Chapter 7

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Dedicated to Geriane who would kill me if i didnt update.

LEVI OMG HE'S SO UGHH I HOPE HE MAKES OUT WITH EREN ok i'll stop i'm scary ok

I FEEEL REALLY JOHN GREEN IN THIS HUEHUE

Chapter 7

Her knees give up on their purpose. They sog and fall, gravity taking toll and her knees colide in with rocky cement, which creates bearable friction between crushed rocks and her skin. She feels the small, pounded debris underneath her, peirce the walls and barriers that separate muscles from the pain this world that is so cruel gives you.

She feels it again,

the numbness,

the emptiness,

that feeling where her gravity is shifting, as if slowly,

and silently,

lifting away from her

Her arms lift themselves up with no actual weight, and no actually mass, and she grabs a bat. Her grip is tense and her nails peirce through the wood, scraping it, almost.

"I'll kill them, every single one of them"

She roared and ran to them. She felt her muscles tense under her skin, she felt a heap of adrenaline run her up. And she could have sworn, that it felt damn good.

She stopped, and her gravity sank back to her. Her breath pumped back inside her mouth. She bumped into a tall, pale figure-- his chest at least. Her arms were squished in between his chest and hers. She looked up,

''Y-your alive?"

"I am alive,'' he said, reassuring her, she grabbed onto her and pulled her with him, running as fast as his battered up body could do it.

''W-wait! What happened? I thought you died, where's Mark?''

''Just right behind us, he will come" he said, running to her house and as he said, Mark just barely catching up.

''ah... are you two ok?''

''Mark, what happened?''

Mark stopped, and he froze, his pupils dilating. His vision was blurry, he couldn't get even just one freaking grip of his body.

''I...i....''

''MARK! WHAT HAPPENED?'' Joan shouted, she felt so hopeless, as if she didn't know a thing in this cruel world.

Mark slid down the door frame and looked to the ground, he didn't feel sane

''I killed him.''

Joan stopped, she looked at he's always at the corner guy and nodded. She sat beside him and sobbed next to her brother.

''I'm sorry'' she whispered, almost as if she just breathed it. She looked to he's always at the corner guy and back to Mark, wiping her tears.

''I'm sorry that you had to do that, and that you're in this situation, I know, this is all my fault'' she said in between sobs. He's always at the corner stared at her, whilst grabbing his arm, because it was bleeding.

''Shut the fuck up.''

Joan was shocked, she looked him, curious,

''But I--''

''We did this out of our own will, now shut the fuck up about being the cause of all of this because you aren't, Hill'' he said, calmly staring her right in her eyes. Mark and Joan stared at him.

''He shot that man because he wanted to, I got beaten up because it was my choice and not in the slightest did I regret it,'' he said, looking away.

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