Love Is Just Another Four Letter Word

Voices

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And just like that, my bedroom door burst open, except it wasn't whom I had hoped it be, so I stayed in my bed, bug-eyed and jaw on the floor. I couldn't move and could barely breath. I must be imagining this!

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"Why are you here. You shouldn't be here,leave now or else I will call the police!"

"I needed to see you. Why don't you get that. Get up. You are coming with me, now."

"That's it. Im calling them."

He grabbed my hand, threw the phone against the wall,locked the door and pushed me against the wall. His eyes were cold,just how they've always been. I wasn't scared for what would happen to me. But what he would feel after he got back from his world.

"You won't hurt me and you know it. I'll go with you. But calm down. You know you will regret it if you hurt me."

"Shut up! You aren't worth killing."

His eyes got colder with every word he spoke. It's such a shame. Why did he become this way. I remember when we were younger,we would be the sappiest couple. The kisses were magical,his doughy eyes lit up and the thought of anything nice, he was romantic,caring,protective,he was loved by everyone. Now all fear him. I still remember when I first saw his eyes turn cold. It was my birthday,and if it wasn't for that stupid song, maybe he would've stayed that way. Funny how I still blame the song and not him. The song didn't choose to get drunk and smash a vase at my head, the one who got dragged out of the house by cops. It was him and his 'friends'. The ones he chose to know,not the real him though. They were the ones in his head,controlling him. I know the real him is in there somewhere.

"Get out of the car. Im sorry. "

"What?"

"Get out of the car. I don't want to hurt you. You're right. Just get away from me. Away from them. Please!"

    "Away from what?!Okay, I wish you didn't have to go through this. Why do you let it control you?!"
    
       "Away from the voices."

He sped off as soon as I got out of the car. His eyes taking a soft glance at me, they seemed warm again. I ran home in fear. Only to find my best friend there again.

"Let's not talk ok. We both need to just think for a while. "

And just like that, my whole world crumbled as I realized my darkest fear as my phone rang.

"Hello Miss Sky, we need you to come here urgently, we just got the test results back and we need you to answer some questions. "

"Ok I'll be there in 25 minutes."

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The day had been so rough. I stared down stairs the hospital bed below him, his eyes closed, still breathing but barely alive. His hands warm yet his body cold. I hated the people that did this. But I can't be like them. I need to be the better person. But why did my best friend have to be the one driving the other car. Why?! Why was he drunk. Shouldn't he have known not to take the wheel. So many questions passed through my head seeing him there. Me left to take care of him. Why was I alone in this?

I felt his finger move. I quickly wiped the tear from my face and ran to the doctors.

"Come quick he just moved a finger!! . "

"Miss, that's a late nerve response. He has been in a comma for 3 months now yet you are the only one who visits him. Doesn't he have any more family? "

"Oh,im sorry, I got held back by the moment. Thank you,I'll know now. I am his family, just as he was my home. "

"Thank you,but we do need to tell you, his brain damage is pretty strong. It's impossible now. But we shall still fight for him. Just know the chances are low. We don't want to lie to you."

"Thank you. I am sure he'll be fine though. Strong men like him are few. He'll fight even in this."