Why? (chapter 9)

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Mark

Sean has been acting weird lately. He hasn't come out of his room in forever. He'll come out to get food but he'll do it super quick. He doesn't even say hi he just gets his food and runs back upstairs. I don't like it.

-a few hours later-

I look at my phone it's 12:30 already? I look at the stairs hoping he would come out again. But he didn't. Fuck it I'm gonna check in him. I make my way up the stairs and to Sean's door, I hear him talking to someone but nobody else had come over today. I open the door and see Sean on the floor talking to the wall. I tap him on the shoulder, he doesn't even acknowledge me. I play with his hair and ask Hey are you okay? Again completely ignores me. Hey Sean! Anyone home? I poke him repeatedly.

Sean

What do you want Mark? I just wanted to make sure you're doing okay? Well, I'm fine so can you leave me alone and stop fucking poking me! Marks face went from happy to very sad in two seconds. Uh yeah... sorry for uh bothering you. Mark makes his way to the door. WAIT MARK! Please don't leave me here with.... him... What do you mean? Nobody else is here? Yea there is... I start to shake I don't know what happing, my body tenses up. Oh no. Oh god, Sean! Are you okay?! I look up at Mark standing above me. Then everything goes black.

Mark

Oh god, Sean please wake up! I shake him. But he just lays there. I hold him close to me. Please, Sean, wake up, I can't live my life without you here with me. Please. Please don't leave me. I feel tears run down my cheeks. I whisper into his ear Sean if you can hear me please wake up. Sean who's going to make pancakes in the morning, who's going to tell me I made your coffee wrong, who's going to play with my hair, who's going to be the first thing I wake up to, who's going hug me as soon as I get home and tell me how much you missed me today. Who's going to tell me they love me... please I need you, Sean.
After laying there for what seemed like hours I hear Sean make a noise. I hug him. Thank god for your okay. I thought...I thought the worse. He whispers into my shoulder...

You're too late.


Look at us making progress 😂 love you all. There will be plenty more where that came from.
-Liz
(Ps. Sorry for the cliffhanger thought it was needed)

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