Chris Pov
She's not going to wake up. Everyone's lost faith in her. Quite frankly, I am too. It's been two months. I've been showering and keeping up with my hygiene, but other than that and school, I've never left her side. Writing down notes while sitting along side Mercy, I groan out in pain.
"Damn, I wish you'd wake up... I need you."
I mumble, glancing at her. After this, I explain to her how my day was, and how it's like without her. People tell me I haven't been the same, but who would?
"Mercy, if you die... I swear on my life that I'll go to jail and take the death penalty for you. I'd go to jail for murder of you die, because it's my fault... It's all..... My fault."
"You have one more day Mercy... I'm giving up hope."
It's weird how I'm telling her a time when she should be better when things like this take time. But, I don't care. I just want my baby back. It's so cold without her.
***** 5 days later******
Fuck fuck fuck. It's been five whole days, and she still hasn't woken up. She's not going to make it. She's not going to make it.... There's no possible chance she make it out of this....
They might as well just pull the plug...
Published
September 9, 2016
I know it's a short chapter, and you all have been waiting, but this book is about to come to an end. Don't worry, it's... I lost my train of thought. Whatever. But, yeah! Thank you for your patience! I love you all!
Byes!
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Bully(DISCONTINUED)
أدب الهواةI've been bullied my him since we were in sixth grade... We're juniors now.. But he still treats me the same.. When will he change?
