text fest ➵ m.g.c [finished]

alternate chapter; (optional)

(a-n: this is an "alternate ending" for after the epilogue. I thought i'd write it just cause It ending dramatically and I loved writing this story sooooooo.....enjoy..if you want, you should read the epilogue before this haha)

skylar slowly opened her eyes. a sharp pain shooting through her back.

"ow" skylar mumbled quietly as she tried to sit up and figure out her surroundings

"you ok there?" someone stifled a laugh

skylar turned her head to see Michael, sitting in a chair beside her.

"Michael? I thought you were with calum?" skylar said, in a confused tone

"I havent seen calum for years... but dont worry. i came as soon as i could" michael smiled weakly at skylar as he adjusted in his seat.

"O...k...where the hell are we?" Skylar asked as she looked around at the grey painted walls.

"Im sorry im so late....and we're in my bedroom." Michael chuckled lightly

" i've gotta say, i dont like your room" skylar giggled, ignoring michaels comment, as she properly sat up, scanning the gloomy looking room

"Why is that?" Michael asked as he raised his eyebrows

"Its so....depressing" skylar said as she took a deep breath in

"What'd you expect? Unicorns and sparkles? Or ponies and barbie dolls?" Michael laughed as he too, scanned his own grey, dull room.

"No. I thought there'd be.... more life to it i guess" skylar mumbled as she looked down at her hands

"Maybe we can paint it." Michael suggested

"YES!!" Skylar shrieked as she bounced on the bed

"Ok then!" Michael said, trying his best to match her excitement

"Wait." Skylar said as she stopped bouncing

"What?" Michael asked, a look of concern on her face

"Didnt i......um...." skylar asked nervously as she scratched the back of her neck

"What?" Michael said slowly as he stood up from the chair he was in.

"I dont know...nevermind" skylar said, pushing whatever thought she had out of her head

"Oh, ok." Michael said as he smiled widely

"What?" Skylar giggled at how weird michael was being

"Im just...happy" michael said as he continued to stare at skylar.
She got a better look at him and Thats when she noticed something.

"M...m...Michael?" Skylar stuttered, trying her best to keep herself together

"Yeah?" Michael said slowly

"W..w...hat h..h.appened t..t..to y..you?" Skylar stammered, tears brimming at the corner of her eyes.

Michaels cloths were dirty and ripped, his face was cut up, along with his arms and legs. His arm was bent backwards, and there was glass sticking out of various places of his face and hands.
He looked...terrifying.

"I did it for you skylar" michael said, still smiling

"What?" Skylar said as she scanned her own body, she looked too pale and too skinny...she looked....lifeless.

"I killed myself....so...i...i.could be with you again...i left my family behind because i wanted to be with you...because...i...i love you skylar" michael said, choking back a sob

"No...no..im not dead...i cant be... im...im not..." skylar said as she tried to wrap her head around what was going on

"Yes you are skylar....and so am i"