Welcome Home || Jorbyn

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Home isn't a place, it's a feeling
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It was a cold and rainy day. Today was the day Jonah would be going home. His home.

It was 2:28 in the morning. He had been debating all night. But his mind was set. He wanted to go home. And he was going home.

So with Corbyn's promise ring and engagement ring on his left hand, he walked to the bathroom. Tears ran down his cheeks. He was really doing it. This was it.

His feet stopped as he looked in the mirror. His eyes had bags under them from the sleepless nights. His ribs poked out due to him not eating.

He took a shaky breath as he reached under the cabinet for his pills. He set them down on the counter and got his razor.

More tears ran down his cheeks.

He stared at the items. He looked at his phone. A phone call. A text. Anything for a sign that it wasn't his time to leave yet. But nothing. And that's what he took as a sign that it was time for him to go home.

Slowly he picked up the razor and slit his wrist. Hissing at the pain, blood dropped from his arms as he made several more cuts. He switched hands and did it to his other hand. Right hand had the letters C. B. for Corbyn and his left hand had M. M. The initials for his and Corbyn's future child.

He had already written his will. He knew exactly who would get what.

Next, Jonah grabbed his pills. His head spinning from the amount of blood lost already.

With the last strength Jonah had, he put all the pills in his mouth and swallowed them dry.

Next thing Jonah knew, he had collapsed on the ground. His world was in and out of concussions.

In his bedroom, on his bed, laid his own letter.

And As Jonah's world began to faint to black, he whispered his last words ever said on Earth.

"I'm coming home"
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🤡🤡 ⬅️ y'all if y'all really thought Jonah was gonna live 😂

IM SHOOK AT MYSELF THO!

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