Paul
2 hours, it took me 2 hours to get to Clara's house by bus. I got there and found everything closed so I took the key from under the small rock by her treehouse. I then entered the house and found a note on the mirror at the entrance of the house.
"Clara, we will arrive on Monday, be safe. With regards, mom and dad."I looked at the phone and saw that it was tuesday. I then moved to the living room, there was an unread message in the phone, I played it.
"Clara, dad has had a problem and we will arrive on Wednesday, stay safe sweetheart. You have food in the ice-box." There was a second message, mine.
"Clara where are you, I have been trying to contact you for a while already, call me please."I then shouted her name, no answer. I started panicking. I went upstairs and found her PC on with little battery, 10% I think it was. I looked at the screen and found a Doc. file, it was a suicide letter. I panicked, I went downstairs again and entered the garage. Empty. I looked every room in the house, just to find it empty. I sat on the floor and dialed her number again. First it was the piano, then it was him; "I wanna sleep next to you, but that's all I wanna do right now..."
I would recognize that song everywhere, it was Troye's "Talk me down". I couldn't find the phone anywhere, I then went outside, the music was coming out from there "The treehouse"- I thought. I got to the base of the tree and then the song ended. I then started going up the ladder, then I started smelling that alcohol. I kept going up, once I got to the treehouse I saw her, in the floor, unconscious, all sweaty. I couldn't find her pulse, I called 112 and when the lady said hi I felt Clara's hand touching my feet. I told the woman on the phone to wait for a second if possible. I then turned around and saw her looking directly at me, "Paul... turn off the phone, please" So I did, I sat at the floor with her and hugged her. "I am going to die, Paul"
- I know, I know -I said
- It's for the best -She said
- Don't say that, your life is important
- There is something wrong with me.
- What do you mean? -I asked her while I dialed 911 on my phone which was behind my back
- Look, I went out with a guy and there was this party, Paul... -She started crying and hugged me- I am not sexually attracted to people. -She then said, she then looked to the floor
- As if that was a problem, you are just a human being, as if sex was important.
- There is more... Mike... he... -She couldn't finish the sentence, her heart stop beating.The ambulance got there too late, I did the RCP to her, maybe that saved her. But totally not how I wanted. The brain was too long without oxigen, she is in vegetative state. Since I wasn't from Clara's family I couldn't enter the ambulance so I stayed back, I went to the PC to read the letter just to find that the battery had run out. I plugged it in and found it was locked. I tried the password I remembered and it worked, but the Doc. was corrupted. It was irrecoverable. I will never know what Mike did.
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ספרות נוערOn the LGTBQ+ community there is a low community of bisexual people, although they are in the main name, reading a book of a bi girl/guy is difficult so this is it. The story of Paul, a 17 year old guy who likes playing games and is currently looki...