Snow Day CHAPTER 18

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The snow is freezing on my tiny hands

I get prickly goose bumps all up arms as I stand on the deck

"DONT HEAT THE OUTDOORS" Michael whined

I rolled my eyes and walked inside; feeling the coldness being wiped off my body by the heat being turned up

I jogged to my bedroom and grabbed my plaid oversized sweater and skinny jeans then walked to the bathroom to brush my teeth and fix my hair

I sighed "that's better" I thought to myself

I decided to roll up my sleeve and look at them one more time

"Why'd I ever do this.." My eyes shifted to my upper arm by my elbow, which was less scarred, three black hearts drawn in sharpie, I traced them with my thumb,

Was it Michael? No, couldn'tve been, it was felix..

My brain went into a shock just trying to come around all that has been happening lately

~~ 3 hours ago ~~

*felix's pov*

Michaels out getting food and my cheeks are stained with tears and my eyes hurt to blink

The nurse Hasn't gotten here yet

I looked over to my left, on the bed side table there was a black sharpie

I instantly remembered what I used to do when I was a kid

I always wanted tattoos, during class my entire arm would be covered in doodles, names, drawings, video game characters, you name it, I just loved to draw

I looked down at Mickie's scarred arm and sighed thinking "how could she ever do this too herself"

I grabbed her forearm and drew three sloppy hearts on her arm, to have something happy to wake up to..

~~current time~~

I looked around, trying to observe what the heck is going on, is this even real life?

It's so happy?

This is strange.. But I'm not questioning it!

I walk over to the window and lean my elbows on the wooden window-sill

I noticed the drawings and the carvings in the cracked wood

"Summer of 08' the Johnson family" I read one name

"Brittany & Celina March 2010"

"Kurt and Juliana December 1996" that one really got me interested

I tried to imagine what they were doing at the time, and how they looked, I trace my fingers over the carved in old marks on the wood

"Hey felix, come over here" I hissed

He strolled his way over past the kitchen and to the window where I was sitting

I pulled a pen and a sharpie from my jean pocket and handed it to felix as I showed him the carvings

His eyes blew up

"You wanna?" I asked as I started writing my name

"Mickie, _____ & _____ December 2013" I left room for felix and Michael to write their names

I watched over Felix's left shoulder as he wrote his name next to mine with three black hearts next to it, the same black hearts on my arm.

[A/N SORRY IT WAS SO SHORT IVE BEEN REALLY BUSY, What do you guys think about it so far?? Have any questions?] if you wanna contact me my twitter is @zombielouls

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