^^^Lil Benji in the cut 🐶💍💕
Teo
Wake up!
I opened my eyes hoping I was already dead.
Come on now mateo don't wish death on to us... Just wish on you that would be juuust nice... Me in control.
"I should been got rid of you" I said leaning up.
God I was hungry.
I heard the door. Open.
"It's just me buddy" I heard Ayo's voice.
"How you feeling?" He asked sitting next to me.
"Hungry tbh" I said.
"Oh ok here" he said holding a spoon to my mouth.
"It's soup" he said.
Don't fucking eat it... What happen to waiting to die...?!
I took a sip.
"Mmmm this good" i said.
"It's mommys recipe" he said.
" I miss mommy" I said. "Me too"
No you don't you fucking killed her *laughing*
"SHUT UP Leave ME ALONE!!! " I yelled.
AYO put the bowl down.
"Mateo what did he say?" He asked.
Now he fucking care....
"H-He said it's...." I started crying.
"Shhhhsss it's okok" he said hugging me
"Ayo I want to go home, I wish mom was here, I wish I wasn't like this" I cried.
I looked down at my arms.
I had scars and cut. my clothes were ripped. My hair felt sticky"I just want to go home"I cried. He just hugged me tight.
"I'm so sorry mateo" he said breathing hard.
"What?" I asked. I felt a sharp pain in my wrist.
I screamed. Ayo moved back then pulled the needle out.
"This will only help you... For now ...it will blocked your thoughts out so you can't hear him anymore"
NOOOOOOOI!!!!
then boom I couldn't hear him anymore... But I was feeling light headed.
"A-Ayo my h-head" I said grabbing my head.
"It's going to hurt, just... Close your eyes... It will stop" he said. I closed my eyes then started to drift off.
"I love you little bro, I don't want to lose you" was the last thing I heard until pitched black.
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Sooooooo? How was it???
F R I E N D S H I P 🙂🔐
Get with the program sus 😂🙏
YOU ARE READING
𝒳𝑜 𝒯𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝐿𝒾𝒻𝑒
Short Story--ngl this was the quickest book i wrote lmaoo-- Mateo always struggled in his life, and the voices in his head that nobody believed him about, traumatized him day after day. he just wanted to escape, to be seen, and to be recognized. does love fit...