MY Yellow

CHAP - 41

Owen's POV

I was sitting on my couch while eating Cheetos and watching TOM and Jerry re-run when my phone rang. I looked around me to find my phone on the table, in front of me, frowning about the fact that I have to get up to take my phone, I watched the phone ring and stop.

The phone rang again, I groaned as I leaned towards the table as much as possible without taking my body off the couch. As soon as I reached the phone I fell. Groaning before taking my phone I saw that it was my mom calling.

F*CK...she's going to whoop my a**.....

I quickly send a quick prayer to God before picking up the phone.

"Owen f*cking Stone!!!! How dare you not pick up my phone?!!??!"I brought the phone away from my ears as my mom cursed me. Ouch...I need to go clean my ears.

"Mom, calm down...I was showering," I lied easily.

"Ohh I know that u were not showering!! Don't lie to me boy!!!! You were probably eating Cheetos while being a couch potato when I was calling you!!!" she screamed, wow...Kids never lie to your parents...They know everything, especially your mom.

"Anyway, I need you to go to Olivia's house!!! Quick!!! If she doesn't open the door in 5 seconds I need you to open it by yourself, somethings wrong. She's not picking up my phone," I could hear the panic in my mom's voice. Without wasting any time I took the keys to Olivia's house and went out of my home.

I knocked and rang the bell, she didn't open the door, so I took the keys out and opened the door. Vases were broken, alcohol bottles were piled up on the island, a glass was broken too, and is that blood?!?!?!

Panicked I ran towards Olivia's room and knocked on her washroom.

"Olivia...Are you in there? Please tell me if you are ok? I'm going to open," I rushed in to see her sitting on the bathtub filled with water...Oh my God, the water is red!!! I looked at her to see her blankly staring at the wall in front of her while drinking a glass of wine, the cut marks fresh on her wrists.

"Oh My God Olivia!!!" I rushed to her taking the wine glass from her and placing it on the counter before picking her up and placing her beside the glass. I took a fresh towel from the cabinet and soaked it in cold water before slightly dabbing it on her cuts. She didn't wince or make any sound, she just stared at me blankly. It broke my heart seeing her....broken.....

After cleaning up her wounds I drained the bloody water before filling the tub with some warm water. I took a towel and gave it to her.

"Take a bath, it will freshen you up," I said before picking up the glass and the blade before closing the door behind me.

I rummaged through her closet and pulled out a hoodie and a pair of boxers which looked like it belonged to a man. Maybe her husband...

I opened the door slightly, reached my hands with the clothes inside, and placed them on the counter before closing it back.

After a while, I went to the door and knocked, "Olivia, I'm coming in," I waited for 10 seconds for any objections before entering the washroom.

Olivia was standing in front of the mirror and was staring at herself, lost in thoughts.

I tapped her shoulders before asking her to sit on the counter again before rummaging through the cabinet to get the first aid box.

"AHAA" I called out trying to lighten the mood and failing miserably before setting it aside her. I took the antibiotic ointment and cotton before lightly dabbing it on the wounds. She winced in pain, I stopped and looked at her before placing her fingers on my arm, silently asking her to wrap her hands around it tightly if the pain shoots up before continuing my work.