Ch 6: Healing and Breaking Pt 1

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Warning! This chapter deals with panic attacks and other sensitive topics. Read with caution!

Granny Pov

As the sun rose I left to find the rose. This time I'll be extra cautious. I was searching for this rose when something caught my eye. I walked towards it and froze. There it is. The rose. Gold tipped petals and everything. I quickly take it and race back towards the house. I get downstairs and start making the cure. Then, after 4 tiring hours, I finished the cure. I pour it into a small bottle and go upstairs to Blake's bedroom.  I knock on the door. "Come o-*coughs* on in Gra-*coughs* Granny" He sounds so much worse. I go in and freeze. Blake looked horrible. His brown hair was messy, his face is ghost white, his lips are a dark purple, but the worst part was his eyes. They changed from a warm dark brown, to a horrific blackish red. " I got the cure" He weakly smiles. I give him the cure and he drinks it. "Ok. It'll take effect in 15 minutes. And you can't get any worse." He nods and lies back down.
*15 minutes later*
"So how do you feel Blake?" "I feel a lot better. I still have a headache Im a little sick to my stomach but other that I'm ok" I sigh out of relief. "Good. The cure took effect. You'll feel like this for a few more days then you'll be fine." Blake yawns. "Well I'm pretty tired so I'm gonna take a nap." I smile. "Ok I'm gonna get some groceries and take Jax, Beth, Eve, and Beatrice to the park." He nods and I leave.

Kayla Pov.

I woke up still crying. Lula tried to cheer me up but it didn't work. There's this voice saying its my fault Blake is sick. And even though I know it's not, I believe it. Then the voice came back.  "You can't do anything right" "You are a burden to everyone around you" "Your the reason Dakblake is sick"  "Stop......" "Your so evil" "Stop it........"  "Dakblake is dying because of you"  "STOP IT! LEAVE ME ALONE!" I sob. I sit against the door and start sobbing uncontrollably. I feel like I can't breathe" "*cries* I....I want to die.........."
I gently grab my penknife and add 15 more cuts on my arms.

I'm ending this mess..........once and for all.











Wow. This chapter was happy, sad, and dark all at the same time. But don't worry next chapter will be happier. Anyway ✌

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