26. He is not answering.

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Martinus: "shit."

We both ran after him. We got outside, but we didn't see him anywhere. Where would have he went?

Me: "I feel so bad."

My eyes were watering. Martinus pulled me close and hugged me.

Me: "we have to find him!"

Martinus: "It's my fault. I were the one who said that it was a good thing that they broke up"

me: "but i were the one who didn't tell him about what she said to me."

martinus: "but because she was threatening you."

me: "we have to find him, what about if something happens to him?"

martinus: "babe, he is not a little child. he knows how to take care of himself."

i took my phone and tried to call him, but it went right to the voicemail.

me: "he is not answering."

martinus: "don't worry. we will find him."

i decided to text him:


10.08 me: Marcus, please answer.

10.10 me: We can explain.

10.13 me: marcus...

10.16 me: we are sorry.

10.20 me: marcus i pray please answer.

it has gone 20 minutes now and he still hasn't answered. we are walking at the school hall.

martinus: "i don't think he is at school. maybe we should go to our house."

i nodded. we were walking to the house.

martinus: "so do you want to move back with us?"

me: "martinus, you know i can't. My parents would get so angry at me."

Martinus: "i know, but you already get hurt at your home. and i hate to see you suffer."

me: "i'll be fine."

We were finally at the house, the door was open so it meant that someone was there. i opened the door. we got to the upstairs when we heard crying from Marcus' room. Martinus opened the door carefully and we saw Marcus at the corner of his room. his eyes were red from all the crying and he was holding a knife.

Sorry guys, that this chapter wasn't that good. i wrote this on a hurry.

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