She's Dangerous (Sequel to He's Dangerous) [COMPLETE]

Marcel was back but nothing was the same. It was hard returning to the way they were when they could barely remember it. Without Marcel Ella had to mature, grow up. Although growing up is exactly what Marcel wants to prevent. Once Ella starts growing up, she'll start making the same mistakes that Marcel did and he didn't want her to end up guilty over something
she had no intention to do. Life has been hectic since he got back and it's not calming down any time soon. Marcel and Ella are back in full action with new drama. Lies. Tears. Smiles and memories to be made. Want to follow them on their adventure? Read She's dangerous.

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5. I'll join you

Chapter 4

 

Marcel's POV

 

  I sighed, letting my feet carry me farther down the sidewalk. I needed just one excuse to go back and see her before I left for good. Suddenly this weird feeling in the pit of my stomach erupted as I cocked my eyebrows. Something was wrong.

   Without a reasonable explanation, I was dashing towards Ella's house in attempt to find out why i felt something bad had happened. I jiggled the door knob, thankful to find it was unlocked. I swung the door open as it hit the wall, running inside.

   "Ella?" I screamed several times as silence returned in response. I began panicking as I searched every inch of her large house. I finally reached her table as I saw a note placed upon it. I picked it up, my eyes scanning it as my eyes widened to the size of basketballs. She. She committed suicide.

   "ELLA? WHERE ARE YOU?" I screamed, tears blurring my vision as I harshly swept them away. My eyes caught vision of the pool cover peeled back, my shirt and her shorts in a pile beside the edge of the water. I froze, my eyes wide with shock as I immediately rushed out onto the balcony only to find Ella's lifeless body, engulfed by water as her eyes were open, staring straight into space.

   "Ella!" I shouted, not bothering to remove clothing before diving into the pool, head first, quickly swimming towards Ella. This was the awful feeling I had. Ella was dead. I reached her arm, grasping it as I pulled her up to the surface, boosting her onto the wooden patio. 

   I panted, my hands hoisting me up as I sat beside her, tears dripping from my eyes onto her cheeks. Her...her eyes were closed now.

   "Ella. Please don't leave me! Hate me all you want but please don't leave!" I cried, my head resting on my solid frozen chest. This was all my fault. If I wouldn't have gotten drunk and if I wouldn't have lied. My parents never told me we were moving away...Dylan had told me to go undercover if I wanted Ella to live. Well...that deal was off because she was already dead.

   "Ella, I-I-," I stuttered, quickly dialing the first number that settled on top of my mind. My mom was a doctor, she'll know what to do. I quickly pressed call as I impatiently waited for her to answer.

   "Hi Mar-," She began before my loud panicked voice trampled over her small quiet one.

   "You know that girl I told you about? The one I said I'm in love with? Well...I kind of broke her heart by accident and she committed suicide by drowning herself and you need to come over here and I-I cant loose her...I l-l-love her!" I choked through sobs as I imagined my mothers bewildered expression.

   "Okay sweetie, calm down. Same house you drove me past?" She questioned as I nodded, remembering she couldn't see me.

   "Yes." I cried as I heard shuffling, a car door slamming soon after.

   "I'll be there in a couple minutes!" She spoke before hanging up. The last thing I heard was a car screeching down the road before the line disconnected. I put away my phone, looking down at Ella.

   "Ella. If you wake- when you wake up-," I corrected myself, trying to think positively.

   "When you wake up, don't you dare blame this on yourself. We all know I'm the person who drove you over the edge. All I do is hurt you, over and over again. Yet you still chose to stay with me longer than any girl has. That...that is why I love you Ella!" I sobbed, my hands pumping her chest as I attempted CPR. 

   "Come on Marcel, you can do this!" I spoke, plugging her nose as I performed mouth to mouth. This would be so much better if she were awake. I continued blowing air into her mouth as air inflated and deflated her cheeks.

   Nothing. Was my precious Ella really gone?

   "Ella. If you don't wake up the very first thing I will do is join you. I won't spend another second without you. Remember how you said love is willing to die for somebody? Well...if you are...dead...than I'll die to so we can be together!" I spoke quietly as I rubbed circles on her forearm.

   "No you won't!" I heard my mothers speak sternly as I rolled my eyes, standing up.

   "Mom, I love her..." I began before she shook her head, immediately getting to work.

   "I don't care how much you love her...I will not let my one and only son kill himself. We lost Gemma, we are not losing you!" She spoke as hurt pinged through me.

   "I thought we agreed never to say her name!" I spat as my mother sighed, pumping Ella's chest.

   "Honey, you're thinking of committing suicide. I'd say it's fine to bring up her name if it keeps you safe." She responded as I shook my head. I didn't want to think about her death, I was focused on Ella right now. She's who I cared about.

   "Honey, I think you were to late." My mother said sympathetically as tears began falling freely down my face.

   "I cant be, she has to be alive. I refuse to live without her!" I yelled, my hands flying in the air so I didn't wind up punching a hole through something.

   "This, Ella. She really is different from the other girls huh? Shes the only girl you've ever said you love!" My mother smiled looking into my eyes as I nodded. Ella was nothing like those stuck up bitches at school. Speaking about school.

   "Mom?" I asked, afraid of her reaction knowing I had broken the ultimate rule.

   "Yes, Marcel?" She spoke as I took a deep breath.

   "I kind of made Ella and I drop out of high school!" I spoke quickly, closing my eyes as I waited for her to go ballistic. I opened my eyes to see her staring at my, emotions void.

   "You know what...it's your life, do what you want!" She sighed as I scrunched my forehead in confusion. She was allowing this. I stuttered as I thanked her, a smile inhabiting her lips. Well...she changed!

   "I'm afraid she's gone!" My mother said, sadness enveloping her voice. I shook my head, unwilling to believe something so drastic. 

   "Uh, maybe you could do that thing when people are choking! Here..." I hurried, willing to try anything to get her back. I picked up her limp body, holding her back to my chest as I pumped her stomach in and out.

   "Marcel, don't be ridiculous!" My mother scolded before a coughing interrupted us. Ella began coughing like crazy, collapsing to the ground as her hands weakly supported her trembling body.

   "Leave mom!" I whispered as she gave me an 'are you serious?' look.

   "She's afraid of meeting you and dad. I want to wait until the right time!" I spoke quietly as she nodded her head in understanding gestures.

   "Good luck!" My mother supported before slipping through the balcony door, through the first floor and out the front door.

   "Ella?" I spoke, bending down so that my hand could rest on her shoulder. She looked up at me as my stomach twisted. Her eyes were dull and lifeless. Her face was contorted with pain as I somehow felt like I knew what she was experiencing.

   "M-Marcel?" She whispered, as she choked up water.

   "Yeah!" I smiled, going to pick her up.

   "Don't..." She croaked, pushing my hand away as my heart ached.

   "Ella! Cut me some slack, you would be dead if it weren't for me!" I uttered, immediately regretting my words as she looked up at me in disbelief.

    Her next words felt like a bullet through the heart.

   "Maybe I wanted to be dead..."

 

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Dang! Well, Marcel saved her and she still hates him...huh, their relationship isnt going well is it :) I love making you guys sit on the edge of your seats, haha i feel evil :P Anywho, hope you enjoyed. Love you <3 Byyee :D Xx

 

~gabriella//

 

if you read this all comment 'Marella is my otp'.

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