P.S. I Love You

**CAUTION: THIS STORY HAS SOME SELF HARM SCENES IF YOU ARE SUICIDAL I SUGGEST YOU NOT TO READ THIS**

I have lost the love of my life. I found out something about depression. It never really goes away. It just stays crossing your mind and slowly eats you alive.

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9. Chapter Nine

~Around 4:00am, the next day~

I woke up in the hospital at 4 am. The room was dark and so depressing. I'm in a closed area, surrounded by my feelings, fears, and Harry wasn't there to protect me. I looked at my bandaged arms and I was hooked up to a strange machine. I saw a remote on the table so I turned it on. I watched TV until a nurse came in with that handsome creepy guy around 12. She started asking me questions about how I was feeling and I was like a zombie, I kept looking around the room, confused. I began to cry uncontrollably. That strange man's name was apparently Shaun. Shaun kept getting really close to me and whispering things in my ear. Though I couldn't get out what he was saying. I fell asleep out of the blue and woke up in my apartment. The January and February letters were placed in my hand.

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