As i drove home i felt a dizziness come over me everything was spinning just the littlest bit i had made it home and unlocked the door resting my hand on the frame not to collapse, once inside i slid onto the couch feeling an overwhelming sense of panic and breathlessness. I heard walking in the hallway " who could be in my house? But then it hit me james it was james he was back i didn't try moving pu i couldn't i felt like someone just sat on my chest, he walked in a smiled which quickly faded as he looked at me
" Mathew are you ok " He said seriously,
" Na a little winded and dizzy but it'll probably pass:" i say nonchalantly. This has happened befor
" ok do you like need enything?"
I was fading and out of consciousness and i think james knew. He sped up his pace quikly gradding water and medicine.
James point of view:
Ble blue but ha gotta attmit it is a new look. Once i got back it took awhile for matthew it appear so i spent most the time just looking around i guess you could count it as snooping. I didn't find much of anything different except maybe organized or moved a couple inches. He had even kept my room the same almost as if he hadn't gone it it since i left. Me and lily also talked a bit more of random things school. She didn't ask much about me more of herself it felt like she wanted me to know everything i missed.When mathew finally came back he had callaped and i feel it could get bad. I can assume it's from stress. I got him unclothed he'd been sweating so much disgusting. But am i really any better those nights covered in sweat. I start slightly panicking i don't know why there wasn't anything wrong. Yet i felt my heart pick up and my body starts shaking. I have to help mathew was my first thought. But that's what was triggering this. His body, he was breathing heavily and was sweating profusely. It brout back memorys... bad memorys. No, i have to think clearly. I get lily to stay in her room and read i dont want to panic her she liked my science books from school. Wish i could go back studying late with mathew driking tea laughing, cuddling. His breathing picked up agen i sat him up and tried to make shure he was in a position his air ways would be open. Hes burnkinng up this is bad should i take him to the hospital?
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Ash Tray
Teen FictionA sad story of a missing kid who appeared at his friends house one day and had everything to say yet fell silent. Tormented by his past and family he is forced to hide and hope for the best, but his friend persistent on getting on were he was for th...
