The Wonderful Yet Terrible Reality
Chapter Seven
"Chelsea? Chelsea!?"
Someone's saying my name. That voice. I know who it is. I know i do. But, who?
"Alex."
"Oh my gosh! What have you done!" He was still yelling. Why? What happened?
Finally, I opened my eyes. I realized I was laying on my back, on the bathroom floor. Why? I couldn't remember so I started looking for clues. First, I noticed Alex kneeling by my side on the floor, with a look of extreme concern on his face. There was the sink...towels...splatters of red...wait...what?...Red?...Our bathroom isn't red...a razor...more red...
"Alex, i'm not okay..." I whispered.
"It's okay. It's gonna be okay. I'm here now." He said, craddleing my head and calling someone on his phone.
Darkness.
Someone's saying my name. That voice. I know who it is. I know i do. But, who?
"Alex."
"Oh my gosh! What have you done!" He was still yelling. Why? What happened?
Finally, I opened my eyes. I realized I was laying on my back, on the bathroom floor. Why? I couldn't remember so I started looking for clues. First, I noticed Alex kneeling by my side on the floor, with a look of extreme concern on his face. There was the sink...towels...splatters of red...wait...what?...Red?...Our bathroom isn't red...a razor...more red...
"Alex, i'm not okay..." I whispered.
"It's okay. It's gonna be okay. I'm here now." He said, craddleing my head and calling someone on his phone.
Darkness.
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I'm sorry it's so short. I haven't had anytime to work on it. I promise i'll have a nice long one up tomorrow.