Death sucks- sebastian pov

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After so long of Mae not replying I got scared, I dialed the number to her cell. It rung, then went voice mail.

"Hey, you've reached me. Im going through shit right now, leave a message and I'll call."

I called amy, she said Mae left early. Getting in the car I drove to Mae's.

From out side I could her dad yelling, banging on a door. I ran in, hurrying up the stairs.

"Sir," I pulled him away from the door, kicking it down. We both rushed in. Mae was I the tub, the shower running, water building up. She was almost submerged, surrounded in red. Deep red, like deluted blood. Then I saw the knife in the water, the crimson seeping out of her arms.

I quickly slipped my arms under her, pulling her out of the water. Her beautiful blonde hair sticking to her face, eyes closed. Slowly her chest lifted, then quickly fell. Then it was still for a little, before rising agin.

"We need to get her to a hospital," I said quickly, turning to her father,"My cars out side, the keys are in. You can drive, I'll get something to cover the cuts."

He moved quickly, looking dazed. I laid her in the back of my car, grabbing a shirt of mine, wrapping it around her arms. Her head in my lap, her father started to the nearest hospital.

"Who are you?" he asked after a while.

"I am a friend of Mae's, sir."

"Why were you there?"

"She wasn't responding so I thought I'd check on her."

"I'm glad you did, I don't think I could have bust into the bath room. Seems like you know what to do?" he said it like a question.

I thought back to my sweet little sister, her black hair and startling pale blue eyes. Raven, sweet little Raven. I remembered the signs, watching her withdraw. Still not doing a thing as my so called friends poked fun at her.

A/N:

This chapter is for pipsweakisawsome. I wasn't planning on continuing, but she wanted to know a little more. This isn't quite the answer to the question, but it's coming.

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