They Bully Me

Chapter 31 ~Oath~

Danielle's PoV

I started writing when it was pretty close to midnight. It was hard falling asleep, having all this pain in my legs, even if they had put some sort of analgesic every so often.

I already had a notepad from the hospital under my pillow, a pen as well. So, using my right hand I took them out and rested them on my lap. There was also a lamp on the night stand, and I flicked the on button, the light illuminating the room.

I uncapped the pen with my teeth and hand, and then used my left arm to keep the notebook steady as I began writing.

Yo, my best friend, best friend 'til the very end

We were always going to be friends. Until the very end, when Emma died. No, we would still be best friends, no matter what. But still, it was a sort of meaningful start.

Cause best friends, best friends don't have to pretend

Emma had thought several times that I was some spy for the boys. But best friends never pretend. I would never lie for her. Except for about the Magic Realm, but she couldn't know about it until she turned 14. Which was... never.

You need a hand, and I'm right there right beside you

I was always there for you, Emma. And even whn she's dead, I'll still be with her and she'll be with me. So when we need help, we'll be there for each other.

You in the dark, I'll be the bright light to guide you

When we were in the basement for all that time, I had tried to cheer her up, even though I was starting to break. And she dide the same exact thing to me.

'Member the time, time, times sneaking out the house

So many times we had sneaked out of the house, pretending to go to school, but actually staying at home. And the time we went to her old place was when out friendship really started. That day so memorable, something you'd always want to savour.

All of the time, time, times that you had your doubts

When she didn't believe in herself and I helped her is one of the main points in our friendship. That's alsmot how it all started.

And don't forget all the trouble we got into

We had gotten into a lot of trouble. The day when we were kicked out from school, several times when Mia had gotten pretty mad at us. Stupid kanays, always messing with us just because of the old Chosen One, wanting conduits to take other witches' and wizards' powers. Kanays were the only conduits we could use, and kanays were starting to disappear.

We got something you can't undo, do

No, nothing can come between the friendship that Emma and I have. And undoing it would be even harder. Our gold string of friendship is tied pretty tight. The boys thought that they could break it, but no, they couldn't.

Laughing so damn hard

Crashed your dad's new car

The day we had snuck out to trash Emma's old place. I had called the Council to get the keys for the new car, and I had pretended to find them.

The two of us, even without license, had took turns making scratches and such while we were trying to drive the car. We were lucky we hadn't been caught by the police, because we had so much fun.

All the scars we share

We definitely had all our scars in common. After all, they were done by the same people. We had both been r*ped, broken, beaten to pulp. It was something we had in common, just like what Liam, Zain, Louis and Harry had common, keeping their friendship together. All friends have always something in common.

I promise, I swear

Wherever you go, just always remember

That you got a home for now and forever

And if you get low, just call me whenever

This is my oath to you

When Emma ended up in the outskirts of London, I was there for her and my mom and I gave her a new home, a better place. She will always have a place there. When my mom and I sit down for dinner, there will always be an empty chair, there Emma should've been.

If we could still communicate, Emma and I, I would've had time for her whenever. I would be the one to listen to her when she talked about her emotions. I would be the first she would come to when she had a problem.

Just like the many times when Emma had called me when I was outside. When she had figured out about her dad getting involved with the bullying, she had called me. I will always have time to listen to her.

Wherever you go, just always remember

You're never alone, we're birds of a feather

And we'll never change, no matter the weather

This is my oath to you

We would always be sisters, best friends. Nothing would ever change that.

I had almost copied our discussion when I first saw her again, a few days back when she had found herself at the hospital.

I swear Emma, I will do these things. I will never forget them. It's my oath.

I know I drive you crazy sometimes

More than I can count, I had made Emma mad at me. She had never even liked me from the start. She didn't trust me and always tried ignoring me.

I know I call you lazy, and that's most times

I had always called her lazy when she said she didn't want to fight. And that was quite a lot of times. But now, she fights the urge to cry and break down. It's so amazing, all the progress she's done. If she only became a witch, I think that her sad thoughts would disappear completely.

But you complete me, and that's no lie

You are my tuxedo, and I'm your bow tie

She probably disliked it when I called her lazy or annoyed her, but the two of us fit like a puzzle. We were made for each other. So without one of us, the other would be completely different. Just like a tuxedo and a bow tie.

Wearing a bow tie on it's own was different from wearing it with a tuxedo and vice versa.

We in the car, sing, sing, singing our song

When we were in her dad's new car, something that really brought us close together, we had turned on the radio, having one special song. Lean On Me.

It had completely matched us, it it had become sort of like "our song", matching the two of us, but now I think this one matches more.

Rocking the building, tear it down, like we king kong

Yes, we had rocked the two story house where Emma used to live in, the horrible place. I think they moved, I'm not so sure. I didn't see Mia the last time I passed by.

And in my eyes, you can do, do no wrong

Any mistake that you do, Emma, will never be wrong. Because there is no wrong answer. At least anything to me, is not wrong. for some sick-minded people, anything is wrong.

You got a best friend sing, sing along

Emma and I are happy to be each other's best friends. This "song", is our song, I want to get it published. If Emma's related to Simon Cowell, I think I can get it published. Then I can sing along to this song, which has 100% meaning to me. I wrote it from my own experiences and truths.

I repeated the chorus and continued the song with variations on it.

What I'm writing is my oath to you, Emma.