Chapter 26

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*I wasn't going to make another chapter this soon but I really feel like writing and I love you guys so here we go! :)*

Jennifer's POV

"Adam got Sadie pregnant." The minute the words came out of Sydney's mouth, my stomach dropped and I felt the overwhelming to throw up.

"No..." I shook my head and began laughing hysterically. "No. He wouldn't have done that, he wouldn't do that to me. You just want him for yourself, you're just trying to make me jealous so I'll hate him and you can have him."

Sydney furrowed her eyebrows, "Jen, you know I would never do that to you. Ever. I love you, you're my best friend. I'm telling you the truth."

"You're not my friend. I don't have any friends left. Everyone I care about it gone, anyone I ever had left me." I began listing people. "Dad, Michael, mom...everyone I ever needed."

"Michael was bad for you, you didn't need him, Jennifer. You're acting strange, why don't you lie down?"

"Lie down? I feel fine. You're trying to get rid of me, aren't you, Sydney? Well it isn't going to work. It won't work. Not this time, Sydney."

I was standing in the kitchen so I grabbed a knife from the nearest drawer, and pointed it at Sydney, shaking. I was shaking so much.

"I need to get you to a hospital, you're shaking and you look like you're about to pass out. Come on." Sydney tried to take my arm.

"No, don't touch me, you are the enemy."

She lunged at me, knocking the knife out of my grasp, and tackling me to the ground. I was pinned to the hardwood floors as she whipped out her phone and dialed three numbers.

"Hello? Yes, my best friend is trying to hurt me and she's shaking and she looks like she's about to pass out. I need someone to come help me." She frantically spoke through the phone and gave the person on the other end my address.

"Why would you tell them where we are?" I shouted in her ear, trying to reach for the knife that wasn't far from my grasp.

"Jen! You're trying to kill me!" Sydney yelled and slapped me, dazing me for only a few seconds before I tried reaching for the blade once more.

She saw what I was doing and kicked the knife further from me, and I saw tears beginning to roll down her cheeks.

"Oh, you're sad? My fucking boyfriend cheated on me, and my supposed best friend is trying to make me get rid of him forever by telling me he knocked up some girl. Some friend." I laughed manically. "You have no right or reason to be sad."

I continued laughing until I was interrupted by medics busting down my door and running over to where me and Sydney were.

"We have it from here, ma'am, are you alright?" They helped her up.

"Is she okay? What about me? I was assaulted, I'm the victim!" I screamed as they took me by my arms and dragged me out of the apartment, the last thing I saw was my terrified best friend staring at me with tears in her eyes.

When I got to the hospital, they tested my blood and everything. I was shaking uncontrollably and I began to sweat even though I was freezing. They put me in a room in a ward that was called 'Mental Health', which I thought was weird because I wasn't crazy or anything. I was in a room with a girl who was probably ten and who looked harmless.

I was wrong. She tried to bite me three times and I retaliated by sneering at her and laughing like I had before manically then raising my hands like claws at her. The doctors had to strap me to my bed so I didn't try to escape or leave.

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