Strokes On A Soul

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Mrs Welder: Well Xaiomy don't just sit there call 911! Ok! Ok!

*Calls and read the convo*

Operator: This is 911 please state your emergency.

Xaiomy: Umm. Well. *takes deep breathes* My friend sh-sh-she..

Operator: Take a deep breathe what's your name!

Xaiomy: Well Xaiomy!

Operator: Ok so are you at this friend's house.

Xaiomy: Please send help to Lance Mounts!

Operator: Alright we got them on the case. Just breathe, now state your emergency without hesitating. Whatever the situation migh-......

Xaiomy: She's on the floor not breathing.

Operator: Ok I need her parent or guardian to stay with her you stay on the line. Do you know how she well isn't breathing!

Xaiomy:N-No Ma'am

Operator: We got a notice. They are at location. So the paramedics are coming in,

Xaiomy: Ok.

Operator: You may hang up. For now let the paramedics do the work.

Xaiomy: Thank You.

* Hears Paramedics Coming In Room*

Mrs. Welder. My baby!! Please do the best you can! *sobs* Paramedics: We are the case you don't have to worry.

*Places Chrissy On Stretcher* *Takes Chrissy Out*

Paramedic: Umm ma'am, If you'd like you can come with us. Or you can come later.
Mrs. Welder: Umm. I'll come very soon by myself.

*Paramedic leaves out door*

Mrs. Welder: Xaiomy. Your a sweet girl and all. But... LEAVE THIS HOUSE RIGHT NOW. YOU KNOW SHE COULD HAVE TRIED TO COMIT SUICIDE! IT COULD HAVE BEEN BECAUSE OF YOU! JUST LEAVE,

Wow. Your going crazy in the head. You know. She probably can make only because
of me! Now, if you excuse I have to leave a house which has a mental lady who runs it. Also I'm going to visit her, No matter what you say.

*Xaiomy leaves house* *Rode bike to her house*

*Sobs* Mrs.Welder could be right. I mean she was fine when she texted me. How did she even text me then. Maybe she attempted after I said "Sure" Was this a "trick" Wow. WELP. I'm still gonna visit. I need to know why this happened.

*Gets a text from Chance*

*Read Convo*

Chance: Hey

Xaiomy: Chance, this is a case sensitive question. But what's wrong with Me. I have so much hatred,

Chance: Stop. Ignore the hater. And No, Your Perfect the Way You are!

Xaiomy: I appreciate you saying that. *cracks a smile*

Chance: Umm can I tell you something.

Xaiomy: Sure, shoot.

Chance: It's about you and me. Not in a weird way.

Xaiomy: Umm. *sits in silence*

Chance: .......

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