You Were Right

Drawing

Mitch's P.O.V

I'm laying in bed, sprawled out like a star fish and I can't get to sleep. It's 1:34 A.M. All I can think about is how to I'm going to find Y/N. Ok, maybe I do love her, maybe I'm not as gay as I thought I was. But that's not the point, the point is how to find her. I have her blade and number, that's about it. There is no way she would answer her phone if she sees it's me. Now I'm left with her blade. Her blade. Withdrawal. She come back looking for it. No doubt about that. When she does, I'll be there. There to help her and not to watch her run off again. It's a plan. The only plan.

I hear Scott's loud snoring from the room next to me. He still doesn't know anything accept that I'm friends with her. My plan will work. Now that I have some idea of how I'm going to get her back, I can sleep. I eventually nod off into dream world.

Y/N's P.O.V

I find an empty bench to sleep on for the night. I place my bag down as a pillow and rest my head on it. These past 48 hours were horrible, losing everything including my only friend. He probably hates me and was only trying to be my friend to be nice. I want to believe that, but I can't, Mitch wouldn't do that. But it's all gone now, I threw it out the door.

I need my blade back. I need to be able to put myself out of my misery everyday. My goal for tomorrow is to go back and get it. No matter what. That's when I feel a tug at my collar of my sweater shirt. I'm on my feet and someone's death grip on the collar of my sweat shirt. I look up and see no one other than Caleb. "How you doing sweet heart? Miss me?" he says, an evil grin on his face. 

"N-no, I really don't. Why won't you leave me alone?" I regret every one of those words after I say them.

"Oh joy. I will never leave you alone because you broke up with me, which was the wrong choice. I loved you and I thought you loved me." He says, I can see the gears in his head turning to how he is going to hurt me this time.

"You never loved ME. You only wanted me because I had a body. I wanted to still be friends after, but you thought otherwise apparently." I say with confidence.

"Oh honey, do you really have the courage to speak to me like that?" he asked. I'm about to say yup when his fist hits my face. Right in the eye. No doubt that will be a black eye tomorrow. "Now let's go back to my place so you can say hi to your father." he says starting drag me with him. I get the strength to kick his leg. He let's go just enough for me to get free. I swiftly grab my bag and start running. He tries to catch back up but the crowds block him. I'm small enough to fit through the people while his big bulky body, well not so much.

I run and run until I reach a forest. I dive in and keep running. After about a minute of running through the trees and it starts to get thicker I decide to hunker down here for the night. I choose a tree to lean against and start to nod off once again to dreamland.

I wake to birds chirping and sunlight. I get up and stretch.  I look around and admire the beautiful forest in the morning? I get my phone and check it. It's 11:45. Dang. I feel the dew in the grass on my feet since I'm still wearing flip-flops. I need to get back to that ally and find my blade. I better get going.

Mitch's P.O.V

I'm sitting on a bench outside of the ally waiting for her to came back. I'm starting to doubt that she will come back. But the chance that she will keeps me here.

Half an hour later I hear mumbles coming from the ally, they sound like "C'mon, please be here!" That's her, looking for the only thing of her's I have in my possession. I decide to wait a little longer before showing myself. I peak around the corner to see her sitting where her dried blood is from last night. Her head in her hands, on the brink of crying.