What’s Happening.
7)part2.
“Do you realise what you’ve done you stupid girl!” He bellowed, I took a step forward.
“What?” I roared back at him. “ME?”
“This is exactly what I didn’t want to happen, all this because of a kiss! It’s going to get out that me and you are ‘together’. I’m going to be hated… just like…like…like…” and out came what he had to say like water out of a hosepipe, “like YOU!” he squawked. I was taken back, had he just said that to me?
Then, I dropped to the floor. I started hyperventilating, what… what was happening? The medication! I had to take it every 4 hours, I’d forgotten! Oh god! I tried to call Victor but it didn’t work. He was too busy laying on his bed in a big bundle, muttering to himself what to do. I lay there on the floor, consoling myself and trying to get Victor’s attention. Was I going to get the medication? was I going to die!?
I was on the laminate wood flooring of Victor’s room, squealing and wheezing in pain.
“Viccttooorrr…” I said trailing it on in as deep tone. He turned around at looked up.
“Stop pretending, your fine…” he cut off.
I looked up at him with watery eyes, I looked at my arms, they were turning blue… my veins turning a greenish colour. I couldn’t breathe, I didn’t know what to do. I was dying. I was right, I was going, leaving this world.
I often wondered what it felt like to be dead. Nobody could explain the feeling, because nobody ever came back from the dead. But this is what it must have felt like. Seeing the world flash before you. all your memories, the good and bad times. There I was laid on the floor my best friend hating me and me hating him, all because of a kiss, like Victor said.
My body was shaking at this point, as if I was locked in a freezer with no escape.
“Pleaasee…” I trailed on, slurring to Victor. He just stood there, watching my with eyes full of pain. I repeated what I’d last said. I pointed to my bag, the medicine was in there in a paper bag. Surely Victor would work it out, but he didn’t. Instead he just screamed, like in a horror movie when the person gets eaten alive by a zombie.
I shrieked, was this happening? Was I really going to die, here!?...
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Again, sorry for the rubbish format. Stupid witty messing it up -.-