Too Late

Casey has a dark secret
a secret know one can know
but is it a secret to terrible to keep
or will it just prove to be too much .....


10. I cant take this much longer....



I am back in the white room...

oh god please help me







please ........ 

May turns to face me and I am already sobbing "Just let me leave May"I stare at her helplessly and she laughs, her eyes shining with menace, she throws her head back and laughs like I am the funniest thing in the world.

"What am I Casey"? she asks with a smirk "or should I say what was I" she raises her voice now "WAS I NOTHING TO YOU"? "because I always thought that I was at least something'? 

I drop to my knees now, sobs swaying my body, I look her straight in the eyes, my vision blurring with tears "YOU WERE MY BEST FRIEND MAY!! WHY CANT YOU UNDERSTAND IT WAS AN ACCIDENT"? I scream at her , my voice numb. 

"Casey, I cant understand anything anymore, Casey you don't get it" she walks over to and lifts my face close to hers, I wince at her touch, she is breathing heavily "IM DEAD CASEY"!!!!! she lets me go and I fall back onto the floor crying so hard I think I might pass out. May continues "I am dead Casey D.E.A.D, never coming back, gone, I don't live anymore, I HAVE NO MORE LIFE! she screams the last words maybe just hoping they might push me to breaking point. I cant think straight, I don't want to look at May but somehow I find her hazel eyes staring back at me. loathing was the first word that came to mind when I saw her eyes and then i realized it they were the exact same eyes I saw on her that last second before the bus hit her. 

"May, I still love you........ you used to love me back" I tell her , "I'm so sorry May" Is all I can manage. 

"Case i used to love you...." she hisses at me the hatred never leaving her eyes once. 

"STOP, STOP, STOP" I find myself screaming so loud my vision blurs, my body shaking. I hear Mays cackle one last time then wake up..... 


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