Looks can Destroy

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Chapter 11

Roses POV

It's been a week since Abby's funeral...

It was an open coffin, so I got to see her one last time...

She didn't look the same..

Pale, sad, lifeless...

She looked at peace though...almost like she's happy now...

I know that somehow Abby's ok...

My life has been more of a hell lately.

I would sit down at my desk and people would give me filthy looks.

Like I was an image someone tried to erase, and it's now all smudged..

I would say something and no one would reply.

Almost as if I were a ghost...

My life without Abby is a nightmare...

No one ever comforts me...

No one ever tells me I'm important...

Instead...

I'm left out...

I sit down at a table and everyone scatters.

I try to not notice it...but it's hard...

Especially when Jason is getting sympathy...but do I get any?

No of course not..

People look at me like I'm the one who killed Abby...

They obviously don't understand shit...

I haven't talked to Jason since the 2nd..

Sometimes he calls my name, but I just walk away....and I walk away fast...

At night, I sometimes have these dreams.

They sometimes have Abby and Jason in them, and everyone is happy.

I like those dreams..

The ones I don't like are the ones where Abby is standing there, teary eyed, bruised, and bloody.

Or the ones where people are pushing me and spitting on me. Yelling things like "It's your fault! Not Jason's!"

Those are the dreams I wake up crying to..

I miss Abby so much...

*Jason's POV*

It's been almost two weeks, and I still haven't recovered from that night...

The night when Abby died...and when Rose slapped me..

Rose had a good slap...

But our chances of being together were impossible now...

I would yell out Rose's name in the hall, but she would just run...

People have been comforting me, and I appreciate it and all that, but I just want to be left alone...with Rose...

I want Abby to be sitting next to me and for Rose to be sitting on my lap, resting her head on my chest..

Instead Rose sits alone...and Abby would never be sitting next to me again...

I often text Rose, but I get no response..

God...why was it Abby?...

I miss Abby's smile that could radiate a room.

I miss her silliness.

I miss Rose's sarcastic attitude.

I miss them so much....
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Hey guys

I might put the next chapter up later today.

BECAUSE THE NEXT CHAPTER IS AMAZING!!!

If you haven't already go check out my other story Nothing to You :)

See ya


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