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Chapter 6 END| Butterflies And Tasteful Things

Around 2 years have passed

Finn and I...We've had some up's and downs

One led me to where I am now.

He made me so mad, I...

...

..

.

I went out into the street.

And I didn't look where I was going.

The next minute I couldn't feel, or see, anything.

I couldn't move the bones in my body, or blink, I just laid there telling myself to get up, screaming at myself to stand up, do something.

That's where I am today.

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"Y/N~" Finn's voice echoed through the hospital room, "Finn!" I brightly smiled, following his scent to see where he was, I could smell roses.

But I could not see them.

Something had gotten me down earlier this morning.

I overheard the doctors talking about my psychical and mental state...

Apparently all the bones in my body are "Crumbling to dust" soon I'll just be a boneless human. Not able to move, or talk, or do anything, just. Sit there.

When I woke up the first time I could see everything, weeks passed and my vision got worse, until I went completely blind, apparently my entire system is shutting down really, really slowly.

Of course, I haven't told Finn or the others this, yet.

I don't want to, ever.

"How are the roses- wait, why are you crying?" Finn asked

Crying? I was crying?

I couldn't feel my tears.

"I'm sorry are you allergic?" He asked again, I shook my head and wiped away my tears, he was right. I was crying.

Why couldn't I feel my tears?

Why can't I feel, love anymore?

My heart beating in my chest is just a nuisance now.

Thump

thump

thump

Thats all I hear all day

not even when Finn talks to me, it never raises up.

I don't feel sadness, or anger, or disgust anymore.

Fear is way out of the question.

Something is wrong.

But I don't care.

As long as I don't hurt Finn.

I feel like I won't be able to owe up to that promise anymore.

My body...

Anything.

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5 months later.

I had to stay in the bed again for the 5th time this week, I can't seem to move my legs anymore, or smile.

I hardly ever smile now.

But its just tiring to...

I don't see the point in smiling if there nothing good to smile about.

My taste is gone, my scent and almost my hearing.

Finn, stays by my side now, every day.

After I told him what I heard, I felt like I just made it worse than it already was.

A simple car accident shouldn't have caused this to happen. It's stupid.

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10 months later

My entire body.

Has failed to recover

If anything it just went backwards in time

I can't move anything, not even my finger.

Soon I won't be able to talk...

Soon I won't be able to live.

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2 weeks later

I didn't wake up today.

Everything, was gone.

No scent.

Hearing.

Taste.

I couldn't breathe.

I couldn't even hear the last words someone said to me.

But I don't cry.

I can't cry now.

Because it's not over.

It's never over.

Even if it was a lie.

The story doesn't end here.

Or

If it did

"I guess sometimes stories don't have happy endings"

"Ready"

"Set"

"Action"