Elliot's POV:
Of course I visited Willow everyday, in hopes that she would be awake. I had a huge secret to tell her...
Time skip 3 months
It's been three months and Willow still won't wake up. They told me she had another 3 months before they pulled the plugs on her life support.
Time skip another 3 months cause I'm lazy af
Today's the day. Possibly the last time I see her.
"Mr Waters? This way please," a doctor says, spotting me. "Now listen Elliot. I understand you want her to live, but I'm afraid you have 5 minutes to say your goodbyes," he sighed.
I said nothing but large, salty tears rolled down my face. Death. I wanted death at that moment. Rushing past everything and everyone, I dashed around the corner and darted into her room.
"Willow, listen. You HAVE to try. Please. For me. If you die, I swear to god I will kill myself. I can't go on living without you. You cheered me up on my first day of school, way back in the day when we were 4. Please try Willow," I said, stroking her hair. Suddenly the doctors burst through the door. I slid to the floor and curled up in a ball in the corner, sobbing my heart out. Mr Jefferson and Jessii were in the waiting room. That was it. I saw them pull the plugs and her heart slowed down. She was slowly dying. I ran out of the room, whispering, "be strong Willow. You can do this. I love you, stay strong," before leaving the room. I thought I heard a whisper but it was probably my imagination.
Willows POV: (oooo)
"I am strong El. I love you too," I whispered sitting up. They pulled the plugs and at the last moment, I heard Elliot whisper that and tried with all my might and sat up. I saw him leaving the room.
Elliot's POV:
As I ran down the halls, I grabbed every drug I could see and shoved them in my pockets. Sprinting into the bathroom, I locked the door and sighed. Twisting the caps off of the bottles, I took my bottle of water and swallowed every single pill. Every. Last. One. Hammering on the door filled my mind, but I ignored it and collapsed on the floor, taking my final breath.
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Oooo cliffhangers! Sorry guys!
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Willow
Teen FictionThis is a story about Willow. She is a 15 year old girl, who is in love with music, which helps overcome her anxiety, self esteem issues and depression.
