AN/ Hello everyone! Its been a while since I last wrote, I've been stuck in the hospital for a week, and then had to do a BUNCH of makeup work for shcool. So I haven't had a chance to write in a while. Anywhoo… I am dedicating this to a fan/role model/awesome writer, elepine4. So for this occasion, I'm writing about a couple I never even thought about, just for elepine4 :) this story's couple is…..(Drum role plz)….. TWYDE! I really never even thought about those two together, so if this sucks elepine4, plz message me and ill write you a new one :) so, without further monologue I bring you,
Heaven (little by little)
"Hey Tweek! I brought Halo 3!" I announced as Mrs. Tweak let me in the front door. I slung my back pack full of video games, cigarettes, and all the other things a 17 year old guy like me needs, over my shoulder and made my way up to Tweek's room on the second floor. Tonight is gonna be awesome, I thought to myself as I reached my best friend's room, when I opened I found my crus- I mean best friend, laying on the bed knocked out cold on his messy bed. I shrugged off my back pack and walked over to his sleeping form, careful not to wake him. I looked down at Tweek who was snoring softly, cuddling a pink elephant stuffed animal that Craig got him on a field trip in 5th grade. Smiling, I lean down to wake him up, I hate to do it because he never gets much sleep but, I have something I need to tell him; I just can't wait any longer. I shake him lightly, not wanting to give him a panic attack when he wakes up. He doesn't even budge. This cant be good, Tweek has NEVER been a heavy sleeper. I shake him harder, a lump forming in my throat. Still nothing, I shake him so hard the elephant falls form his grasp, and with it an empty pill bottle.
"TWEEK! Wake up Tweek! Please!" nothing happens. I fall to my knees sobbing. Sure Tweek has had his share of problems but, I never thought it would come to this, he has so much to live for! He cant just die on me! This is not happening. Tears erupted from my eyes, I couldn't control my body; little tremors shook my slim frame. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my cell phone and dialed 911. They were Tweek's only hope.
It was 3 am, I'm sitting alone in Tweek's hospital room. My eyes fell from his sedated form staring holes into the floor. How could he do this to himself? We could have always talked about this; I thought he was too strong to do this. I guess I was wrong, but its not his fault, he was living in a world of fear. If I was him I would have done it too. He has too much to live for; he has friends, a family, and support systems. We all love him so much.I don't know what I'll do if he doesn't pull through. But I know I need to stay strong for him.
This is too much, I can't take this pressure of Tweek's attempted suicide and the anticipation of him waking up. What if he does wake up? Will he be better? Or worse? I felt the tears well up in my eyes, and then there was movement. I could see it out of the corner of my eye. My head jerked upright and my forest green eyes met coffee colored ones.
"C-Clyde?"
AN/ yess, I know it's a cliff hanger. *3* it is that way for a reason. Because… this is gonna (hopfully) be a full out story, and not just a drabble. :D I really don't know what Clyde is like, so I just kinda based his persona off elepine4's story. If anyone can give me an idea of Clyde's personality please pm me. And ill do you a favor in return, like a review or something. :) R&R plz~! Elepine: hoped you liked it! Hugs for all readers! And kisses for reviewers! Hugs and kisses for elepine4!