Infinity

Chapter 11

        "What's wrong?" Chris and Jill said in unision. Crap. They'll find out. "What... nothing is wrong. Why do you guys think something is wrong. Nothing is wrong." Jill giggled and replied, "I think they gave you too much anesthesia." We all laughed and then Chris put on a serious face, "We need to tell you something..."

        I sat up. Was it about Jill. Chris looked down, "Your mom never died." I looked at Jill and she replied, "It's weird. I had memories of you at the party, but I didn't want to say anything..." She sighed, "I have memories of you. Of you calling me mom! And yet it wasn't me. It was my eyes..."

        I nodded, "I had noticed. When I passed out. You know. Haha"

                                                                5 Months Later

        I have a new boyfriend... But I still think about Chris. His name is Liam, he has pink cheeks, he's short, his eyes are blue and he's adorable. But he has another side. He's mean and scary. The total opposite of Chris. Chris.

        *Bleep Bleep* I picked up my phone. To my surprise it was Chris. We hadn't talked in 3 months. We had got in a big fight. "Do you like being hurt." "No but-" "I love you. Why can't you understand!" That was his last words to me.

        "Hello... Chris." I heard him crying, "I need you to come here." I was worried, "Where?!" There was a silent pause and then he replied, "To my house, there's something important. Something import-" I heard a moan of pain and the call ended. He's in trouble. I need to get there! I need to! He's in trouble.

        I got to his house and walked in. There he was crying by his couch. He was black and blue and several feet by him was Liam. He was unconcious. I was confused. What had happened. Why are they hurt?!

        "He was talking on the phone. To kill you. He saw me and tried to fight me. If you died, what would I do! What would I do! I'd travel my last one and I'd eventually die in pain! TELL ME, WHAT WOULD I DO BESIDES THAT!?" I fell to the ground crying, "You have Annabelle." He got up and shouted, "AGAIN WITH ANNABELLE! I DON'T LIKE HER! I love you..."

        He picked me up to my feet and rolled my sleeves up to reveal my scars. "Lillath..."