My eyes began to get harder to get open and then suddenly, the room went black...
"Chelsey!!" I screamed as I frantically pulled at the door knob. "Chelsey, baby please!"
I began to look around for a key when I seen blood begin to stain the carpet at my feet.
no no no no no no!!!!! this can not be happening.
I slid my hands along the door frame when I suddenly felt something cool, small and metal in my hand. A key! I pulled it down and jammed it into the door. shaking as I pushed it open, that's when my heart fell to my stomach and I thought I was going to get sick.
there she lay, the love of my life. even white and pale she looked beautiful. Her arms were bleeding badly and she was just barley breathing. In her left hand was her phone and in her right hand, a blade... covered in blood.
I took out my phone and dialed 911.
(p: police officer J:justin)
P: Hello, Friendsville police department what is your emergency.
J: Hi yes, my name is uh, Justin and I went over to my girlfriends house and found her on the floor of the bathroom and she cut herself and she is bleeding out fast.
P: alright ive located you. ive sent a respond team out. is she responding at all?
J: no not at all
P: is she breathing?
J: just barley
P: just hang on an ambulance will be there soon.
J: okay, thanks
then I hung up. then I heard the front door open and a group of people barged into the room. I stepped back and watched as they loaded Chelsey's body onto a stretcher and took her away. I then watched as the ambulance pulled away. a police officer then approached me.
"excuse me, do you mind if I ask you some questions?"
"not at all"
"whats your name son?"
"Justin, Justin Bieber."
"what is your relationship with Ms. Clark?"
"boyfr-, uh, friend"
"now can you tell me what happened?"
"well I got a text from Chelsey's friend Abby saying Chelsey was in the bathroom and wouldn't come out for me to come talk to her so I did but when got here she wouldn't open the door. all she said was.... sorry. then I found a key and seen her lying on the floor so I called 911."
"okay, that's all. now if you want you can proceed to the hospital and im sure they will let you see her soon." then he walked away and I ran to my car. when I got to the hospital I asked to see Chelsey Clark and the lady at the desk just looked at me.
"im sorry sir, but Ms.Clark, she can't be seen."
"why!" I yelled, startling her.
"well, she lost so much blood that they have her in the special care unit. only family members are aloud in there."
"I am her boyfriend and I demand to see my fucking girlfriend!"
"yes, yes sir. right away." she said sounding a little scared.
she then had two doctors escort me to her room. When we reached her room and opened the door she looked... so fragile.. and petite.. like she could break at any moment.
i began to cry and looked at the doctor.
"doc, will she make it?"
"i hate to say it but the odds are not in her favor."
i then began to cry and walked into her room. i sat down in the lonely chair beside her bed and began to talk to her.
"Chelsey, if you can hear me. i, uh. i just want to say you are the best thing that, that's happened to me and i need you. i need you because you are the only reason i have to live. you are my happiness and i promise. if, if youll try to pull through this, i will never, ever let anything happen to you again.... i love you baby girl." i then put my head in my hands and sobbed.
god please help her through this and give another chance. please.
OKAY GUYS. THIS IS THE LAST TIME I WILL UPDATE TONIGHT. I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THESE LAST COUPLE OF CHAPTERS BECAUSE THEY WERENT EXACTLY EASY TO COME UP WITH. WELL, TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK. WILL CHELSEY LIVE OR WILL SHE DIE. IS THIS JUSTIN'S "WAKE UP CALL". DOES HE REALLY MEAN THAT HE LOVES HER? WHERE ARE CHELSEY'S PARENTS?? WHAT WILL ROBBY DO? I ALSO HAVE A LITTLE SPOILER.. *SPOILER ALERT* THERE WILL BE A SUPRISE GUEST COMING IN THE NEXT FEW CHAPTERS THAT WILL CHANGE EVERYTHING. CAN YOU GUESS WHO IT IS?? WELL IM GOING TO GO NOW DOLL FACES!! THANKS SO MUCH. COMMENT PLEASE!! LOVE YOU!! XOXO (: