Chance
Hunter pulls me down and holds me."Chance!" He says looking at my face. I look away from him, not able to meet his eyes.
"Chance look at me." He groans. I look at him in fear. He rarely ever gets mad.
"Why?" He asks looking at my tear-stained face.
"Why the hell would you do that?" He asks.
"Stop yelling at me! Stop being mad." I say looking him straight in the eye.
"Stop being mad? Of course I'm mad! You just tried to kill yourself! How could I not be mad?!" He yells.
"Stop! Yelling!" I yell. He takes a deep breathe and lets it out. Then he stands up and grabs my hand. He takes me to his car and just sits there, staring out the window.
"Why?" He asks quietly.
"Avery..." I say after a long pause.
"You kill yourself and Avery wins!" He says looking me in the eye.
"You kill yourself, you take that jump, and she wins." He sighs.
"I'm can't keep fighting," I say quietly. "I'm not a fighter. I can't take it anymore. I can't do this anymore." I say getting out of his car and getting into mine. When I do my phone rings. I answer it to hear Hunter's voice.
"I'm not letting you drive home alone. Especially when your mad." He sighs.
"Hunter I'm not a child." I groan looking at him through the window.
"I just want you to be safe." He says looking at me from his car. I nod and put the car in drive. I drive to my house, Hunter behind me the whole time. I pull into the garage, Hunter pulls into the parking lot. He gets out and walks over to my car.
"Chance." He says trying to open the door. It was still locked.
"Chance.." He says looking at me. I was looking down but I could feel his eyes staring into my soul. I sigh and unlock the car door. He takes my hand and walks me into the house. I collapse on the floor, unable to move, not willing to move.
"Chance.." Hunter sighs. I look up at him to see him crying. I stand up and wipe his tears.
"Baby, if I could take away your pain I would. You don't deserve any of this. I love you." He says kissing my cheek.
"I love you too," I mumble before everything goes black and I fall backward on the floor.
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When I Die |HBR {Editing}
FanficWhen I die you won't care and neither will I. WARNING: There might be profanity haven't fully decided yet