Keep Me

(Not my video or song)

She stood on the bridge. There was a hole where the car had crashed through. She couldn't see the car. Or Tim.

"We are trying to fish out the car, but we can't find it. We don't know what happened to it. We only know that it's in that la- Hey miss!"

Mac was walking away. She had seen enough of this before.

"Miss we need you to sign pape-"

"Shut the hell up! I'm out of here."

The officer stood there stunned, but didn't go after her.

Mac went back to the hotel and packed up her stuff, returned the key, and walked along the side of the road. They only had made it to Virginia.

She was walking all the way back to New York. It took her many weeks, but she finally made it.

The first place she went to was a car rental. She had taken all of the money Tim left in his suitcase.

She got a make do car and headed over to the prison.

She watched as Mike walked out. He sat down at a table a cross from her.

"Well well," he said with a wide grin,"what brings you here?"

She hesitated thinking that it was probably a bad idea to come here of all places but it was the only place she knew to go.

"Tim killed himself," she looked down at the table. She heard Mike suck in breath.

"Mac, I'm sorry," he said, but she didn't believe he really was.

She gave a snicker. "I bet you do," She said sarcastically.

"Mac, look at me."

She didn't budge.

"Mac. Please look at me. When you left me here I felt abandoned. Yeah, I have been a creep my whole life, but Tim has always been there for me. I never said anything because I didn't realize it at the time. I guess I was just bli-"

"SHUT. UP. I don't believe you! You are never this sappy! You are a heartless raper! I only came thinking you would take this seriously! I'm out of here!"

Mike grabbed her arm.

"Mac. you are going crazy."

He grabbed her chin and moved it so her eyes were looking into his.

"You need help. Promise me you'll get help."

Mac looked at him. She shook her head and yanked her hand back and walked away.

She walked out of the prison and headed to her car.

She stopped by an alcohol store and headed to anywhere.

She stopped at a park.

She for a dock and looked out over the pond. It made her think about Tim so she took a swig of her tequila.

She wanted to forget everything so she kept drinking and drinking.

A lady came jogging when she came to halt. She screamed and called 911.

When Mac awoke she was in the hospital. She had the worst hangover.

"Hello Mac. We found you at the nearby park unconscious with a bottle in your hand. We are sending you to counciling."

Mac hated it.