As the days went by violet saw no reason to go on, even though Elliot was always around her checking up,she was so trapped in her mind she forgot he was even there... two days ago she started smoking cigarettes. Knowing it wasn't good for the baby, and Elliot always getting worried for her health.
They were at the point of breakage, and that boy that violet saw that damn day at the mall was gone.
Then again
She was gone too.
A little time passed and Elliot was starting to leave the house without violet, still making sure she couldn't hurt herself.
"K hun I'm headed to the store."
Elliot shouted from across the hall into her bedroom.
"K"
An hour after Elliot left she got a text in here phone, it was Kayla... but she thought she had blocked her. Expecting it to be her saying how sorry she was, violet opened it, but instead she got.
He loves me-
Leave him-
GO KILL YOURSELF ALREADY-
Violet dropped the phone in a state of panic, franticly looking for Elliot, screaming, she curled up into a ball on the floor and blacked out.
As Elliot's opened the door
,he noticed violet,and ran towards her, telling her it's okay over and over again. Cradling her, this had almost become a daily routine for them. As violet slowly drifts asleep in his arms, Elliot worries about what their babies life will be like with its mother always like this. After violet was fast asleep, he picked her up, later her on the couch, and called the hospital to get her back on the anti-depressants.
After an awful argument with the doctor, Elliot finally convinced the doctors to get her back on the prescription.
As they got into the car and drove home, violet felt as though she needed a say in this.
"Why are we doing this?"
Elliot scrunched his nose at looked at her in confusion,
"What do you mean?"
"These drugs could be hurting the baby, it's not safe."
"But you need them."
Violet slams her hands down on the dash
"NO I DONT."
Elliot stared back at violet, he had never seen her get so upset.
"Fine, well lover your dose."
He wraps his hand around her As she sets her head on his shoulder. Elliot carries violet into the large wooden house and starts making dinner,
"Do you want pasta?"
Violet nodded her head and scrolled through her phone.
Elliot brought her some pasta and sat down next to her, it had been a while since violet and Elliot had talked about normal things. But they did, and it made violets heart flutter just like how it did so long ago on that day. After a long hour of conversation, Elliot thought it would be best if violet headed to bed. So they both walked into her room, and snuggled in her bed.
"This will get better, I promise."
That's the last thing violet heard before drifting off into a deep sleep.
