Falling to Pieces
Pairing: Possible Bade
Fandom: Victorious
Categor(y/ies): Hurt/comfort
I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing
Jadelyn West lay on her bed miserably. How did her life get like this? She was just a screwed up brunette with mental problems.
Beckett Oliver walked down the street, her street. He missed the real her. Her pretty raven hair. Her simple jeans and tees. Her smile, before it happened…
Jade opened her desk drawer and pulled out a container of pills. The one person who loved Jade was gone and it was all her fault. She pulled out a piece of paper and a pen and started writing…
Just praying to a god that I don't believe in
Beck stopped short in front of her house. He missed her. He needed her. He sat down in front of her house and started crying. 'God, please, bring her back to me…' he prayed.
Cause I got time while he got freedom
Jade finished writing the note, her note. She pulled out her phone and started typing a mass-text to Tori, Andre, Beck, Cat, and Robbie. I'm so sorry you had to find out this way…
Because when a heart breaks no it don't break even
Beck's phone buzzed. He didn't have the heart to answer. But then it buzzed once, twice, three more times. He groaned and pulled his phone out. Cat had texted him. 'Beck. WHAT. DID. SHE. MEAN.' Huh? He read through the first two texts and ran up to Jade's house.
Jade was crying and her hands were shaking as she opened the pill container. She took out at least eight sleeping pills. She raised her hand to her mouth…
Beck raced up the stairs to Jade's room. He burst through the door and swore quietly to himself because of what he saw.
Jade froze and turned around to face the door. Beck stood there, looking horrified. "Beck, I'm sorry, I just couldn't take everything anymore," Jade sobbed. "I already took the pills,"
