Chapter 10: Dead in the water.

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Andrew
I get off the plane from Sweden in New York. I somehow manage to walk to a cab as I have my face glued to Insurgent by Veronica Roth. Long story short I end up walking into a window. Days without massively failing and being a total klutz in public, still 0.
1 week later.
"MARZIA WE NEED TO GO TO THE ORPHANAGE I PROMISED DYLON I WOULD GO ON A WALK IN TIMES SQUARE WITH HIM!!!" I scream while running through our new apartment.
"Okay fine! Here's $20 bucks, that'll be enough for cab fare to Times Square, you can walk to the orphanage and tell him that you've only got however much you got left from the cab money so if you do anything special he'll have to pay. Okay my little drama girl" she says
"SHUT UP I'M MAKING AN O-O-T-D!!!!" Tammy screams from her room.
"Thank you, love you bye!" I say as I run out the door and to the orphanage with 20 buckaroos.
)Andrew(
I sit with Dylon on a bench drinking milkshakes outside the Nintendo store.
"I got you something" he says
"Oh, you don't have too" I say
"No no,it's a welcome home gift"
"Okay"
He pulls out a cardboard box with holes in it from under the bench.
"Open it" he says
"Okay" I giggle and reluctantly take the box from him. I pull open the top of the box and gasp when I see an adorable maine coon kitten and red food dish.
"Her name is Star, because you've been the star that kept me going. Unfortunately, not those thoughts" he says
"Thank you!" I say "But, what thoughts?" I ask. He pushes his arm in his pocket, I grab his arm and look at his wrist. He has about 20 faint red scraggly lines all on his wrist and about 15 on his other wrist. He looks away as though he feels ashamed. "Please, Dylon. Don't tell me you cut!" I say.
"It's more" he says.
"Dylon. Are you suicidal?" I ask and he nods slowly. I put my head on his shoulder and begin crying. After about 5 minutes I lift my head up and say, "I, um, think I'm gonna go home" and I hail a cab and the cabbie drives me home.

Hi guys. I know that I haven't wrote this for forever, but I'm back! I decided to revise the last chapter because the ending with Pewdiepie having cancer was just too generic and in my books, frankly overused as LittleRedWriterHood pointed out, I took a needed vacation from this story to work on other things. But in the world of writing, when one tragedy is gone, ANOTHER MUST BEGIN. So that's just....yeah..
BROFIST!

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