I Think You Know Me

Part 3

The third and final part!!! I'm sorry it took so long to update, I'm a busy girl :) I hope you enjoy!

Beck was running down the driveway and jumping into his car before he had even finished reading the letter. Tears ran down his face as he pulled out of the driveway. The love of his life was probably lying on the ground without another breath in her body. He shuddered at the thought. Would she really do that? He already knew the answer. But there was a slim chance she hadn't done it yet, and Beck had to at least try and stop her. He drove faster than he had ever drove before, exceeding the speed limit by quite a few miles. Luckily, he knew the way to Jade's house like the back of his hand, so he didn't have to worry that he couldn't concentrate properly. He just kept one hand on the steering wheel and used the other to wipe his damp eyes.

He pulled into Jade's driveway with a screech of tires on Tarmac. Even with his mind in disarray, he could tell that Jade's father and his new wife weren't home by the absence of their car. He leaped out of the car and stumbled up the steps to Jade's front door, and burst into the house, which was surprisingly unlocked. Jade made a habit to always lock the door behind her.

It took Beck only a few seconds to figure out where Jade would be. Images in his mind of her body mangled and lifeless left more tears streaming down his cheeks. He sprinted into her bedroom to find it empty, her bed unmade and her room messy as usual. It was as if nothing was wrong. And that was when he heard the sobs.

They were loud and uneven and made Beck feel as if his heart was tearing in two. He stumbled towards the source of the noise; the closed bathroom door. Relief flooded through him. The sobs were definitely Jade's, even though Beck was unfamiliar to the sound. He had hardier ever heard Jade cry, let alone weep like this. He tugged open the door, screaming her name. He was terrified of what he would find inside.

Jade was sprawled across the bathroom floor, a bunch of small white pills inches from her fingertips. Her eyes were smudged with black makeup, and her pale face was blotchy; she was almost unrecognisable. But she was alive. Beck's sobs became as desperate as Jade's as he knelt down on the white tiles and took Jade's face in his hands. She looked up at him, her green eyes locking with his brown ones. She smiled weakly.

"I couldn't do it," she whispered, her voice cracking.

"You're okay," Beck whispered, over and over again. He tenderly kissed her forehead and wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Don't ever scare me like that again," he told her.

"No promises," Jade said weakly. She groaned as Beck lifted her onto his lap, stroking her black and purple hair. Even in the state she was in, Beck had never seen anyone more beautiful.

"I love you," she whispered, burying her face in his chest and quickly soaking his shirt.

"I love you more," Beck replied, rubbing circles over the back of Jade's pale hand. They sat there, curled in each other's arms, for a few moments, until Jade spoke up.

"I love you most."

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Clara :) <3