Chapter 9 - Louisa

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I finally reached the hospital, only with a doctor rushing up with urgent news.

"What's wrong with Anton?" my mouth dropped.

"Come with me" he brought me to a small room.

We stepped inside and there Anton lay, silently, all covered in stitches and wounds.

"Is he... okay?" I asked worried.

"Louisa, h-he's dead" the doctor said sadly, putting a hand on my shoulder.

"W-W-What?" I could feel my lip quivering as I whispered with fierce.

"No, no, no, he cannot be!" I yelled.

"Your just kidding, no!" I continued.

My blood was pumping fully and my pace of heart was racing faster than anything.

I felt as if the whole room was closing in an I was trapped in a demented world of horrible things where everyone is happy but there's my fucked up life where almost anything horrible can happen because I'm myself.

"I'm very sorry, but he is"

I ran over and placed my hands on his face. My tears falling onto his face from me leaning down.

"No" I had a sharp, mean tone.

"Miss Allen, would you like to step outside?" he asked, a soft expression on his face.

"No" I yelled once more, my voice cracking with fear.

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