Justin's POV
"I did something so stupid, I-" her voice is anxious and she's breathing heavily and I wonder what have she done.
Silence.
I wait for her to complete but there's nothing, I can't even hear her breaths. "Isabelle? What did you do?" I ask, Silence. "Isabelle?" I call her out, silence. I run my hand through my hair in frustration waiting for her to say something, anything.
I have this feeling something really bad is happening.
"ISABELLE?" I suddenly scream against the phone, I keep screaming her name over and over while putting on my sweat pants, when I feel its hopeless I end the call and run downstairs, I am met by Ryan
"Hey man" he says, I totally ignore him and head to Isabelle's house feeling my heart's gunning. I keep knocking and trying to open the door but nothing's working. "Fuck" I mutter and look around, I notice her window's opened. Perfect.
I hurry and run back to my house, I ignore Ryan and run to my room and open the window, I walk on the edge and climb the tree to reach her opened Window. I feel the leaves hitting my body and I listen to their rustling sounds. I get inside the window and look around sighing.
It's dark inside, so I start walking to her door to turn on the lights when suddenly I stumble and fall "what the fuck" I mumble and look where I fell, I notice a body and I widen my eyes "Isabelle?" I whisper, I hurry and turn on the lights.
I see Isabelle laying on the cold floor, I come to her side and shake her lightly "Isabelle, wake up" I keep shacking her but she doesn't move. "Isabelle" I groan and shake her again but no response I get.
I cup her cheeks and shake her lightly, and I notice tears on her cheeks and the sweat on her forehead, I raise my eyebrows and shake her again, and again.
I start freaking out when I notice her face's getting pale, I leave her body and look around to see if she's done something stupid. I look around and everything's look fine.
I look back at Isabelle's body, "Isabelle" I shake her, "please, don't tell me this is what I think it is" I whisper and stand up searching around on something, anything.
She won't do it. She can't.
I widen my eyes when I see a bottle next to her bed, I walk towards her bed and take the bottle aside noticing it's empty, I look at the bottle back to Isabelle "ISABELLE" I suddenly scream freaking out and I start shacking her, she doesn't move.
Stay calm Justin, Stay the fuck calm.
Inhale.. Exhale.. Inhale..
I put my hand on her neck checking her pulse, I breathe in relief when I notice there is. I look around, what do I do? What do I do?
I scoop my arm under her shoulder, and another arm under her legs and I lift her up so she's against my chest and I walk towards the bathroom.
I lay in the bathtub with her, and pull her closer to my body, I turn on the cold water to send her body in a shock so she wakes up. I have no idea if that's healthy or not, but I have no other option.
The water was freezing, I hug her body closer to mine when I feel the cold water hitting our bodies, "what..." I suddenly hear her voice, "Isabelle" i whisper and look at her, her eyeballs go back her head and then she focuses them on the wall above us, I sigh in relief and make the water colder, more freezing.
She looks at me, and I notice tears running down her cheeks "I'm so sorry" she cries, "Shhh" I whisper trying to stay calm, and make her calm. "You need to throw up Iz" I say as I pull her out of the bathtub.
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