FINAL LAUGH
by asdfghjklWENDEL
Song Choice: Who's laughing now by Jessie J
Genre: Romance
Sub-genre: Psychological
"I'm sorry, Jessica. We have to break-up. They don't want me for you!" I cry as I read his message. Who would have thought that our 'perfect' relationship will end up like this?
"I love you, and I know that you love me. Please don't leave me, Marco." I begged him and bent into my knees.
"I'm sorry." I just watched his back while he walks out of my house.
But before he could leave, I dig my dagger into his back, and immediately run away, but before I could even drag myself in somewhere, I lost my consciousness.
"Where am I?" I asked as I look around, it was all white. The walls, windows, and even the bed where I am lying was all white.
"You're awake!" said by a man who was standing right in-front of the door.
"Where am I?" I asked again.
"You are in the hospital, dear. You have lost your consciousness because of severe blood lost." What?
"What do you mean?"
"You stabbed yourself."
"What?"
I just remember, that I've stabbed, Marco.
"Wait, where's Marco?" I asked again,
"Who's Marco?"
"The guy in my house."
"There was no one in your house, except you."
"That's impossible. He was there before I lost my consciousness!" I was about to stand when I saw Marlon on the doorway.
"I'll leave. Marlon was here."
"Who's Marlon? Where he is?" he asked, so I point the doorway, but his face looked puzzled.
"I'm seeing no one, Jessica."
"But he was there."
I point the doorway again, he looked at it again but look more confuse.
"Excuse me?"
"Never mind. I'll leave."
Why can't he see Marlon?
"Why can't he see you?" I asked Marlon as I stay beside him.
He just shrugged,
"Are you a ghost or something?" I asked suspiciously,
"Of course not! What are you thinking about?" he depended.
"Then why they can't see you? It's only you're a ghost, or you are lying on me."
He let out a deep sigh and just directly walked towards without waiting for me.
"Hey, Marlon! Wait up!"
I run through his direction but he didn't even stop, for fuck's sake!
"What the hell?!"
I sighed because of frustration, first I don't freaking know why am I even in a hospital. Second, why people can't see Marlon? Third, why is he like this?! And fourth, where on earth is Mario? He supposed to be lying in a coffin because I remember that I've stabbed him right in his back!
Instead of following him, I turn my back and walk through the opposite direction. Ha! If he doesn't want to talk to me, then I don't want to talk to him to!
Shivers run through my spine when I look around, where am I? It's dark in here. Lot of trees are everywhere, there was a very tall grasses, a tunnel that looks like that it was build more than a century, and a man, standing in the middle of the tunnel, with coat and a hood.
Maybe I should go.
I walk but I can hear his footsteps walk, too.
I walk as fast as I can, I almost run but I can hear his footsteps became faster and faster.
Until he grab my arms and drag me on the side.
He looked at me firmly with his deep, dark eyes. A dark circle was visible under his eyes.
He grinned at me and he torn my dress.
"Stop it, Marco!"
"Where am I?" I asked as I look around, it was all white. The walls, windows, and even the bed where I am lying was all white.
"You're awake!" said by a man who was standing right in-front of the door.
"Where am I?" I asked again.
"You are in the hospital, dear. You have lost your consciousness because of severe blood lost." What?
"What do you mean?"
"You stabbed yourself."
"What?"
I just remember, that I've stabbed, Marco.
"Wait, where's Marco?" I asked again,
"Who's Marco?"
"The guy in my house."
"There was no one in your house, except you."
Wait, it already happened!
"Excuse me." said by him and get out of the hospital room.
"Jessica, I'm so sorry for breaking you." Marco said as he sat on the bed.
"You know, Marco." I paused as I traced his face with my forefinger, "You broke me, but Who's laughing now?"
"I know that I'm an idiot for hurting you. But please, forgive me. Give me another chance."
"Is she talking to herself?" I heard someone murmured. I looked at the door and find my parents and my younger sister standing together with the doctor.
"I'm sorry for disturbing you, but I want to say that her MPD or Multiple Personality Disorder have developed again."
MPD?
"What's the name of her imaginary character?"
"It was Marco and Marlon."
Marco and Marlon? They are just my Imaginary Character?
