Step Out of the Shadows (A Matt Smith FanFiction)

Chapter 10: Too Much Drama!

SKY'S POV

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I sat in the closet, sobbing to myself. I felt bad for running away like that, but what was I supposed to do? We only went on 1 date, and rarely talked. I stayed there for another 15 minutes, until I heard a knock on the door. "Sky, may I please come in?" Matt said slowly. "No" "Pl-please Makenna. I wasn't going to ask you to marry me if that is what you got the impression that I was going to do. I promise." 

Matt was stuttering. He rarely did that, he probably just felt bad. "How can I trust you?" I say, trying to hide the obvious fact that I was crying. "Because, I don't have a ring, and I would never do that, or make that big of a jump." 

"Makenna Blayke Smith, sounds like a rubbish title." I scoff. I knew that I hurt his feelings by saying this, but I was an angry women, that's what women do when their upset. I could hear Matt sigh on the other side of the door. "Please let me come in!" "No" "Why?" "Because I don't want you to come in here!" I yell. 

"I WAS JUST GOING TO ASK YOU TO BE MY GIRLFRIEND!" Matt shouts.

I am such a horrible person! I think to myself. What was I going to do? I had already caused a scene over a such a little thing! Work will never be the same. Never.

"I-I'm sorry." I manage to choke out. I had taken something that Matt loved and crushed it. Me. 

I grab my hair, pulling at it in frustration. I start to cry a little bit harder then before. "Sky- Makenna. Please let me come in, let me say sorry." "You aren't the one who needs to say sorry. Please just get over me. I am not what or who you think I am! I am a dramatic person, who doesn't deserve life." "No, please rethink whatever you are about to do!" Matt yells.

"I'm not going to kill myself." I laugh. I have thought about it before, but I know that that's not the solution to anything. No matter, I was still a horrible person. I had made Matt look like a fool and jerk in front of everyone, close friends, and strangers. 

I start to breath heavily, feeling my head get lighter and lighter. I rest my head in my knees, that were pushed close up against my chest. I felt dizzy, everything was spinning. I could tell that Matt was attempting to talk to me, but I could only hear soft murmers. 

I lift my head up, and immediatly pass out. 

MATT'S POV

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"Please talk to me. I am worried about you!" I shout. The crying that I once heard was slowly turning into a whimper. "Sky" I say as gently as I could, with worry still clear in my voice. I press my back up agianst the door, and slowly slide down it. I layed my head up against it, and didn't hear anything but a sudden slam on the wall. 

"SKY!" I shout. What had she done?! I start banging on the door, but I heard no reply. "HELP! PLEASE PLEASE HELP!" I shout. I could have sworn that I had said those exact words when the wall fell on her.

I could hear the thump of feet, from running. Karen, Arthur and Blake came swiftly towards me, with a group of people that I didn't know following behind them. "MATT!" Karen says, hugging me. "Are you okay? Did you hurt yourself? Do you need something? Want me to-" I quickly cut her off. 

"I'm fine, but Makenna, she is locked in that closet, and I think that she might have killed herself, or passed out, or something!" I say, the words suddenly hitting me like venom. Oh. My. Sky, My Sky, might be dead! I fling myself towards the door, and start vigorously pulling the knob, in hope that it would open. It wouldn't budge.

Blake grabbed my shoulders, pulling me back. "It will be okay." She softly wispers in my ear. I calm down a bit, and watch the others prying the door with a long medal stick. 

After about 10 minutes, the door finally busts open. I jump up from the ground, and run towards her. Of course, I get pulled back by several people. I roll my eyes and quickly ask, "Is she okay?" "She is still breathing and alive, just her disorder. She will be okay." One of the women says. 

I let out a sigh of relief. "You can go up to her." Another man says, meaning Makennna. I walk up to her, grab her hand, pressing my lips gently against it. Her skin felt ice cold. Was that normal? 

Some other men grab her and pick her up bridal style. They carry her out of the door, setting her down on a bed, a prop for one of the new episodes of Doctor Who. Once again, everyone follows. "Give her some space, this is all completely normal." I state, motioning my hands for everyone to back up. They do as I said and split their different ways. 

I grab one of the fold up chairs and set it down by the bed. I was not moving until I knew that she was safe. I did quite like the name Makenna Blake Smith. It had a certian ring, that no other name could have. 

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I DID IT! CHAPTER 10 IS COMPLETE! I know I didn't put it out when I said that I would. In MY defense, I have been busy with end of the year testing for school. I mean seriously, when in life do you need to know the parts of the sewing machine? 

Please read and tell others of this story. I have been wanting to write less, I just don't feel too confident about my stories. I promise I will post though. 

GOODBYE!