Chapter 16

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T.W: Depression and suicide

Jessica's P.O.V

When I pushed the door open, I wanted to hurt many people, myself included. Gerard, a man who I could tell anything to, was appearing to be dead. The blood had stopped flowing out of the large scar on his julgular vein.

"Lynz! I need you!" I screamed before calling 911.

"911, what's your emergency?" the receptionist asked.

"M-my f-father looks dead. Send help." I stuttered and stammered out before the call ended.

Lynz came bolting upstairs to see her husband laying there, appearing dead. The tears quickly followed.

"He...HE WAS MY EVERYTHING! NOW I MAY NEVER SEE HIM AGAIN!" Lynz screamed out when the door busted open, revealing three EMT's.

"GERARD!" my new mother yelled out, sounding terrified. "I'm going with him."

"No. You need to stay with Bandit. I'll go. If his state changes, I'll text you. Ok?"

"Ok."

Then, I looked down at my best friend and saw it.

A heartbeat.

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