DISCLAIMER

Minx, Krism, and all of the people in this story are really awesome. This is just a Fandom Story.

P.S.

This is my first FanFic posted. Ever. :D

(Minx's POV)

"We are done."

"What? Bebe..." I reply. Krism is going berserk for... something. I don't even know why.

"Don't call me that anymore. You are just too damn-" I tune Krism out as she tells me all of my flaws. Every single detail. Everything she has told me in the past just seemed to be a huge lie now.

"Krism just listen to me! Just... just... hear me out," I stutter

"It's too late, I don't want any excuses about how I should stay with your fat ass. We are done." Krism finishes and disappears into the darkness.

"Krism? Bebe, where are you?! KRISM?" I start to run after her.

"Minx..." I can hear her faded voice calling me, and I see a light. A bright light.

"Krism! I'm coming for you, Bebe!" I run into the light.

Then I woke up from that fucking nightmare to Krism's smiling face, gently shaking me awake. Damn, she's too good for me.

(Krism's POV)

"Minx, it's already noon! You should at least get out of bed" I say cheerfully. Maybe some happiness will get rid of her depression.

"No..." She mumbles as she rolls over, and falls back to sleep.

I sigh. It was a long shot, I will admit it. She has been like this for almost a whole month now. I don't even know what happened to bring her depression back, it just... happened. Now, all she does is lay in bed. I can't even get her to eat anymore. It's like, the real Minx has gone away, and I can't get her back.

I roll up the covers and kiss her on the cheek before leaving the room.

(Minx's POV)

I never really went back to sleep, I just rolled over. I didn't have the strength to get out of bed, and I honestly didn't want to talk to anyone, either. I never told Krism this, but she is the reason my depression came back. In the back of my mind, I keep thinking about how she deserves someone better than me. That I am not good enough for her. It's really bringing me down, lately. Who am I kidding, it's going on two months now.

After about five minutes, I realize that there is no going back to sleep, and I get out of bed. Feels like such a long time has passed since last time that I stood up. I change out of my pajamas, but by then, I was sitting on the bed again.

That's when I made a promise to myself: If I was to ever fall, I would not take anyone down with me.

Especially Krism.

So.. Looking Good? Tell Me! :D

-Butter_Jefferys