Chapter 26

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Marzia POV

*a week later*

It was too much! It was way to much! This really couldn't be happening! My eyes gazed upon the red slip of paper, the bold words burning my eyes. Eviction notice. Me, Emma Felix had 2 more days till we where kicked out. There was no place we could go! Why the heck where the goverment doing this? We had new born twins to look after, and they where born in bad conditions. And what would happen to the room Felix painted himself? Would that get destroyed? Tears rolled down my face, dripping onto the paper.

From the bedroom, I could hear Felix coughing violently again. The doctors don't know what's wrong with him yet. All they know that it's a heart disease and tht he mustn't get scared...or he could get a heart attack. It scared me. I already lost a child. I would litrally die if I lost the one I've been loving for years. The day he proposed to me still ran clearly whenever I thought about it. It's just been going downhill from there.

"E-eviction?" I spun around. Felix was standing there. He coughed loudly, his face going bright red. Tears pricked his eyes. "We're...being evicted?! WHY?" He cried, throwing the red sheet across the room. Before I could calm him down, he ran outside. Into the cold spring rain. I ran out after him, screaming his name.

Felix POV

My feet automatically carried me to the place I wanted to go. The place where me and Marzia had out first date. It was about 10 miles from here, but I didn't care. When we where living with her parents, this is the place I always went whenever I was sad. I would just curl up on the ground and think of the first date. The date that started it all.

After about 5 miles, I tripped and fell to the ground. But I didn't get up. It was too hard to bother. My whole body was weak. That's when I vomited uncontrollably. That didn't help one freaking bit. Once I finished, I laid back on the ground again, and closed my eyes. My mind drifted back to when I was younger, around 12, and I became suicidal.

I saw no point in living. But Marzia...she stopped me. She said my life was worth living. I really don't see what she means by that now. I had great times making videos, but I couldn't do it with the children. Well, I could, but it wold be a lot of stress on Marzia. Come to think of it, I didn't need to stop making videos. It was my won choice!! I probably caused the ending of a few lives! I have heard horrible, HORRIBLE stories of how my videos is the only thing that makes them smile. Maybe...just maybe...I should've killed myself back then. Sliced that knife across my throat, swallow those pills, cut my wrist...My hands ran them selfs over the faint cuts I did.

A that that moment, I realised something. Me, Marzia and Emma where gonna be homeless in two days...unless...unless we move back with Marzias dad. Or my parents...I guess that was the only way. But once we are settled in our new home...I'm gonna start making videos again. Because I enjoy them!! And it would make my 15 million bros happy as well. I had to do it.

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Thanks to nickiyolopanda for the idea to make them move back in with parents!

SO yea!!

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