MIME (book one of MIME)

Chapter Six

It felt as if I couldn't move.
With my head pounding and my airway clogged.
I couldn't do anything.
I let him continue strangling me.
I don't know why he did it.
Did I do something?

Cry Baby's eyes fluttered open.
She was back in the position where she held the yellow flower.
Her neck hurt badly.
Her head was pounding.
She looked around to try and find Blurryface.
She was crazy.
She still had feelings for the boy.
She was sure that there were probably bruises on her neck.
And black paint stains.

Cry Baby sat up and still held the flower.
There he was.
Blurryface laid on the ground.
His legs were spread out and his arms were too.
He almost looked dead.
For some reason, Cry Baby didn't want him dead.
She knew deep down that he did care about her.

There was a little blood stain on Blurryface's white long sleeve shirt.
It was by his wrists.
His knife was on the ground.
That had a bloodstain on it, too.
Cry Baby slowly crawled over to him.
Being as quiet as possible.
Once she reached him, she slightly pulled a little bit of his sleeve up.
She gasped.
There was blood everywhere.
Blurryface cut himself.

Cry Baby panicked and laid her head down on his chest to see if there was a pulse.
Relief poured over her.
There was a pulse.

"Blurryface."
Cry Baby whispered.
She didn't want to startle him.
She gently shook his body.
"Blurryface."
She continued whispering.
After a few more shakes, his eyes opened.
She started getting a little nervous.
She didn't want him to flip out again.

His red eyes found hers.
He immediately sat up.
"Blurryfa-"
She was cut off.
Blurryface planted his lips on hers.
His hand embraced her cheek.
Cry Baby once again didn't know what to do.
She put her hands on his broad shoulders.
Their lips separated.
They looked into each other's eyes.

"I'm so sorry."
Blurryface said to Cry Baby.
She didn't know if she wanted to forgive him or not.
"Why'd you do it?"
She asked him.
"I-I don't... I don't know. I'm sorry. I just got mad but it wasn't your fault. People just make me mad."
He told her.
Cry Baby could see the tears in his eyes starting to build up.
She didn't say anything else.
She pulled Blurryface into a hug.
If people saw what had happened and then saw Cry Baby forgiving him, they'd think she's crazy.
Well, she is.

"It's okay. I'm fine."
Cry Baby said.
"I'm just an idiot and it's okay if you don't trust me anymore because I get it. I wouldn't trust me either."
He says.
Cry Baby frowns.
"No, stop. I trust you."
Cry Baby says.
"But what if it happens again? I just snap on you and possibly could do worse to you."
Blurryface says.
"You won't, I know you won't."
She says.
"How do you know?"
Blurryface looked down.
"Do you love me?"
Cry Baby asks.
"Yes."
He responds.
"Then why would you hurt me again?"
"I don't know."

They both didn't look at each other.
They both didn't know what to do.
Cry Baby trusted Blurryface.
She didn't know but she still did.
And it was probably stupid for her to do that.