I just want to dedicate this chapter to @eyebrownandbands she wrote a very nice review on my story :)
I just want to say that this story might get sad, so if you can't handle sad stuff then don't continue reading. Just a warning.
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Liam woke to the sun shinning in his eyes and his cheek was stinging due to it being pressed against the cold tile all night. He shivered since the window had been open all night and the tile was cold.
He got up and dragged himself into his bedroom. The bed had been untouched for almost a month, since Liam couldn't bare not having a warm body sleep next to him in bed. So he sleeps on the couch or where ever he decides to sleep.
He threw on a pair of jeans and a back shirt. He didn't need to dress nice, all he was going to do was mope around the house and question his existence on earth.
He sat on a chair across from the bed, but just to the right. He rested his arms on his thighs and fiddled with the end of the bandaids on his wrists. He thought about last night. Maybe he shouldn't have acted the way he did. What if Ellie was actually his guardian angel.
He felt horrible, what has happened to him? Why was he acting like a pyscho? He should of greeted the angel with open arms.
Liam had been so harsh and cold lately. He use to be sweet and caring, he was daddy direction.
He snapped back to reality and could smell the mouth watering smell of bacon. He hadn't heard anyone enter the house. And he sure didn't remember making breakfast or even going down stairs. Maybe it was the boys trying to cheer him up.
He got up from the chair and walked down stairs trying to ignore the pictures of him and Ellie together. He wondered why he didn't move out since there were so many memories in this house.
He went into the kitchen to find nobody, but a plate of eggs, bacon, and toast on the center island. He walked through the kitchen and looked down the hall to see if the boys were hiding from him. As he walked past the plate he heard the flutter of a paper fall.
He turned around and found a white piece of paper that had fell onto the wooden floor. He picked it up and looked at it, it read:
Li,
You haven't eaten much lately, so eat up. I made you some eggs, bacon, and toast. I also restocked the fridge since there was nothing in there. You need to eat its unhealthy to not eat enough. Can you at least try to get better, or go back to your normal life. I know its hard, but you can make it better by getting back to your normal self.
Love,
Ellie
P.s. I know you won't believe that I'm real, but at least try.
And with that last sentence he let go of the note letting it flutter to the ground. Was it really Ellie? No it wasn't he thought.
"Yes it is" he heard her voice say and she appeared sitting on the center island next to the plate of food.
His head shot up to look at her, a smile threatened to appear on his face, but he held it back knowing it was his imagination. He ran his fingers through his tangly, dirty hair.
She looked back at him with her beautiful hazel eyes.
"Li why don't you eat?" She asked pushing the plate closer to him.
"I-I'm not hungry," but as soon as he said that a growl escaped from his stomach.
She gave him a 'really' look and rolled her eyes then jumped down from the island. She grabbed the plate then grabbed his wrist. He winced in pain and she grabbed his wrist where the cuts where. She then dragged him over to the white circle table.
"Sit down and eat Li," she put down the plate then walked to the other side of the table. She sat down and put her hands together in her lap. He pulled out a chair and sat down and took small bites of the food. It was delicious mostly because it was the best food he's had since Ellie left. He mostly had Ramen and leftovers that the boys brought over.
She watched him devour the food in front of him.
"So," she cleared her throat. "Do you believe me now?" She asked hopping to not make Liam mad or upset.
He chewed the toast that was in his mouth then bit his lip.
"A little."
"Can I prove it to you?" She asked as she looked at him with a pleading look in her eyes.
"Go a head," he said then took a bit of his eggs.
"Well I can tell you what it feels to die. I can tell you what I remember when I was on my deathbed." She fought back tears and looked down at her hands then she heard a clank and looked up to find Liam had dropped his fork and his eyes were wide.
*FLASHBACK*
She laid there in the hospital bed, pale and sickly. She had no hair, but a bunch of tubes and wires coming off of her body. Liam sat next to her bed in a chair and held her boney hand and rubbed circles on the top with his thumb and hummed songs to keep her calm. On the stand next to the bed sat sunflowers in a vase since sunflowers were Ellie's favorite flowers.
There were beeps in the background signaling her heart rate.
"So Halloweens coming up. What should I be?" He asked trying to keep her happy.
She turned to look at him. She had no makeup on, and her face had lost color and her eyes were droopy and tired. She gave him a weak smile.
"I think you should be a Prince," her voice was weak and raspy.
"Thats a good one," he smiled, "is it because I'm your prince?" He chuckled
"Yes. And I'm your princess," she smiled.
They sat there for a little bit no one had said a word. All you could hear was the beeping of the monitor.
"What kind of candy do you want for Halloween?" He asked hopping that she would make it to Halloween.
She had her eyes closed and didn't answer. Then the beeping turned to a loud and long beep. His heart nearly stopped. He let go of her limp hand and ran to the door tears filling his eyes.
"NURSE!" He yelled, "NURSE!"
A nurse ran to the door and heard the beep coming from the room. Her eyes widened.
"Sir stay here I'll go get the doctors." She ran down the hall and brought back some doctors.
They all scurried into the room and started to do CPR on her. Liam stood on his tip toes trying to see what was going on, but his eyes started to get blurry from his tears. He ran out of the room and slumped against the wall and buried his hands in his knees.
His whole world was gone.
*FLASHBACK OVER*
He paced back and forth tears filling his eyes once again.
"I didn't get to say goodbye to you." He said gritting his teeth as the tears fell down. Ellie had just finished her story of how she remembered her dying.
"Liam its ok," she walked up to him putting her hand on his back. He put his face in his hands.
"Its not ok," he turned around to face her his face red with sadness and anger with himself.
"Its not like you would of known I was going to die," she added.
He cried and looked down at his shoes.
"I didn't get to say I Love You, for the last time."
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This chapter was pretty sad, sorry. I have big plans for this book.
I'm off for winter break so I will probably be able to post more.
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