Imagine [L.H]

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LACEY'S POV:
I intently watched as Luke hugged the stuffed penguin, then attempted making the face it was making.

I suddenly felt a bit dizzy, as if I stood up from bed too fast. I realized it wasn't me thinking I was dizzy, the ground was shaking.

"Wow," I breathed out, steadying myself.
"Did you feel that?" I asked Luke.

"Feel wh-"

"What the hell," he said, looking extremely confused as he stood as still as a statue.

Luke copied my actions by grabbing a wall for support.

I watched as pieces of the building started crumbling down.

Luke said something but was cut off as a plank of wood fell on top of his head.

My eyes widened at the sight as he fell down with a light thud.

I struggled to pry myself from where I stood and slowly walked over to Luke, trying to dodge the pieces of falling building.

I gripped the cart as I heard a low rumble escape the grounds of the earth.

I closed my eyes slightly, taking in the situation.

It's an earthquake, just an earthquake. Luke's going to be fine. I'm going to be fine.

When I opened my eyes I almost screamed at the sight in front of me.

A massive crack appeared in the ground, separating Luke and I by a few feet.

I can jump it, the crack isn't that big.

I let go of the cart and neared the crack made upon the earth by a heavy shaking.

I breathed in slowly, breath shaky.

I looked down, into the crack to see nothing but black. It must be deep...

I gulped and prepped myself to jump when I felt something - more like someone - grab at my wrist.

"Don't do it," I heard a low, heavy accented voice yell from behind me.

I looked at my wrist to see a hand wrapped around it, gripping it tightly.

"But Luke!" I yelled, watching his still body.

The crack was getting bigger by the second, I can still jump.

I staggered back, only to be pushed forwards.

I let out a blood churning scream escape me as I struggled to find something to grip.

My fingers slowly slid from the edge of the ground and I panicked.

This is it.

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I'm going to keep leaving you guys on cliffhangers because I'm a kind, generous person

Okay chapter 50 will be up later, I already have it typed up, I just need to proof read it

Im going to leave you guys off on a cliffhanger on chapter 50

You are extremely welcome

*evil laughter*

Fun fact: I was listening to Pompeii on repeat while writing this. Oh the irony

Anyways um I think I'll ramble a bit

So yesterday while I was at lunch I went to go to the restroom right?

I walked in to see a girl crying and automatically got sad

So this happened:

Me: "Are you okay?"

Girl: "Yeah, I'm fine"

Then she wipes away a tear

Me: "Do you want to talk about it? Do you want a hug?"

Girl: *shakes head* *leaves bathroom*

But the thing I noticed was how her sleeves were bloodstained and we know what that means

She declined my hug man

It hurt

I don't like the fact that other people self harm, you know?

I don't like knowing that people bottle up their feelings, even if I'm one of those people

My day was shit after that because I let her walk away and leave

I love you all so so much

Excuse any mistakes I made

~xoxo~

Linda