Chapter 25

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Wade's POV

I look at Mark,but I don't see the man that was my friend and played minecraft drunk with me and invited me to livestreams.I see disgust and horror by my answers,by my actions,by all of this. I stare down at the floor and try to hold back tears. I turn away from Mark and walk to the door frame. As I walk I let myself fall into the dark hole I have created mentally. This all began by me just barley hanging on from falling that hole,but as this continued I continued losing my grip on the side. Now that i have seen the disgust in Mark's eyes. Now that I have seen Ally's cold dead body laying on the floor. Now that I have seen Ranea laying on th floor almost dead,or her trying to protect Mark. Now that I have lost the only  person who realy understood me. Now that I'm alone.

"Wade" I hear a weak voice say,it was too high to be Mark's or Ranea's.

"Wade" the voice says aging,I look up,but all I see is darkness "over here,Wade look I forgive you,I know you didn't mean to get me killed,I know you all you wanted was Mark. Wade, I understand,But don't fall in,don't let that light at the end of the tunnle dissaper. Keep it alive,for Mark,for Raena,for me."

"But,it's all gone anyway,whats the point in trying anymore,whats the point in wanting that ligth,Whats the point in this anymore." I scream into the dark coldness of the room where Ally died. I wanted to jump into the darkness,I wanted to lose my self in the darkness,I wanted to be consomed by the darkness and chilled to the bone by the cold,but i couldn't,I don't kno why,but something was holdeing me back.I slide down the doorframe and burry my head in my arms. I do something I haven't done in a while. I brry my head and cry. I let all my frution,anger,sadness,loseness out though my tears. I feel a eltric buze from me as i cry and I throw my hand out to the door and scream out " I can't take it,I can't do this anymore.

"Wade," I hear Marke say stareing at me like I am crazy, "Are you ok?"

"No,I can't take this anymore,I wasn't ment to go though this,I wasn't ment to fall into this." I say as tears run down my face

"Wade,what do you mean" He ask looking confused. He can't help me now,I must do the only thing left. I walk into the room and stand in the middle of the room. I hear Mark walk though the door as I brake a icecicle off the wall,I take the sharp end and make one sharp quick movement that leaves a cut in my arm that starts to bleeding. I look at the blood as it runs down my arm. I feel that I am momontarly freed from this grasp I am in,but that feeling soon ends. I wipe the blood off and apley prusser to stop it from bleeding.

"Wade,what are you doing." I hear Mark scream behind me. I block him out,I have to,I can't do what i have to do next without blocking him out. I take the iceblot and aim it at my neck and prepare my self.

"Wade, no,you don't have to. Wade there is another way out,there is always anthor way out." I hear him say,but he sounds as if he is talking though water.

Mark's POV

What I see right now is like a nigthmare,my bestfriend so far in that he fells like he has to do this. Like there is no way out. I shoot a flame at the icebolt and melt it.

"Wade" I say as I see him fant. I rush in and cath him. I bring him into the other room and lies him down. Ranea runs over and looks at him closely. She picks up his wrist and sees the cut, I notcie there are other mark fanter but still there. How long was this going on?

"leav him with me" Raena says to me as she looks at the marks.

"Um OK,but will he be all right?" I ask conserned.

"He will but he is going though some rough times Mark.I think this might be why we are all here,just let me talk to him." she replies

"OK" i say and walk away. I stare at my forearms and wonder why any of this would happen. Why would Wade do this to himeself. Why would he drive him crazy with these thoughts.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 06, 2016 ⏰

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