{Edited, for now}
**WARNING SUICIDAL ATTEMPTS, SELF ABUSE AHEAD**
Derick's POV
I stand in front of my bedroom window enjoying the view.
I hadn't seen Dean since last night. I was really starting worry, we had enemies everywhere and Dean tends to get drunk every-time we go the club also we have a funeral to prepare for. I cant have a drunk Dean when we have so much to do. I dial his number and hold it up to my ear.
"Hello?" Dean says, not sounding one bit drunk.
"Where are you?" I bark, angry at him for not even calling me once. I hear some shuffling and then Dean Yelling at someone.
"I am still here with Jordan, That motherfucker won't say anything and I tried everything! I am also tired and really wanna sleep. So get your ass here fast!" He half yelled and half said.
"Didn't you go to the club?" I ask, Dean has always been the party animal and player. He just can't live with out sex. I on the other hand am more of a calm and collected person, I am a player also but not a big one, I tend to have sex once or twice in week while Dean has sex everyday.
"I said I am and was here with Jordan! I couldn't go anywhere because someone told me to get information out this pig then I can go anywhere my heart desires!" He yells, mad at me. I chuckle and cut the call.
I let out a long sigh and my feet lead me to Elenora's room. My feet lead me here, I didn't tell them to.
I gently open the door not making a sound, Elenora was still sleeping with her cheeks stained with tears.
It made my heart ache. I still can't believe mom is Gold-digging whore, we knew she was cheating on dad but the actions we took were not helpful.
He deserved it! But it is weird to say dad is dead, he's gone.
Elenora wakes up and looks around and then at me, all her confusion goes away and everything is filled by tears she hugs me tightly and cries her heart out in my chest. "Shh, its OK baby." I say soothingly.
After she calms down I pull her away from my chest and look at her, "Do want to eat breakfast?" I ask in soft voice. She slowly nods her head. "alright, I will go tell the maid to bring you breakfast in your room. I will have to leave for work and you will be alone with maids and guards. Is that OK?" She again nods her head and doesn't say anything.
When I was about to leave, I hear Elenora's sweet voice, "Wait!" She says and I turn around "Yes pumpkin?" I ask. "Please take care." I nod my happy that my little pumpkin cares about me. I get to my room and get ready for work; in other words torture people.
I leave the house and get in my beautiful red Ferrari. You can say I am obsessed with cars, but not as much as I am obsessed with Elenora.
Elenora's POV
I sit on the bed with my hand on my head. My head was aching from all the crying but still I can't stop crying.
I feel broken, empty. I don't even know what I feel! Tears start to fall again, my mom who was my biggest role model, become someone I won't even want to look at.
My father who loved and cared about me is not even on this world anymore! Now my brother who have so much work to do and on top of that they have to prepare a funereal that they I bet can't even bear.
I hear knocks on the door and I say 'come in' and a maid comes in with my breakfast she places the breakfast on the side table with painkillers and leaves without saying a word. I look at the food suddenly losing my apatite.
I get up and go to the bathroom and turn the hot water.
I stand there watching blankly. The hot water fills up the tub, I look at my reflection the water created. My hair all messed up, mascara smudged, dark circles under my eyes.
I don't even look like my self!
When the boiling water is done filling the tub with the steam coming out. I sit in the tub, I feel my skin starting burn off, the hot water getting in me. The physical pain I feel right now is nothing compared to emotional pain.
I let my angry tears out, I am useless! I couldn't do anything, I had to watch my father die right in front of my eyes.
I stay in the water until it gets cold, which was about in 3-4 hours. When I got out of the water, I could see my burnt skin which now was also broken and cracked in some spots. I wrap a towel around my self ignoring the pain I feel. I look at the pain killers on my dresser and I walk up to them.
I pick them up and look closely at them, then I take out 10 or 11 of them out. I hold them the palm of my hand. If I eat them I could be free from the unfair and cruel world. I take the glass of water and fill it up. I put all the painkillers in my mouth and drink the water.
I feel dizzy and the and everything spins around in endless circles, and slowly everything is being replaced by darkness.
I going leave this world forever..
A/N - I am really sorry that this chapter is kinda bland. Also First time writing 2 POV in one chapter. So after my DM almost everyone wanted Derick's POV but one person wanted Elenora's POV. I felt bad so I wrote both.
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