The countdown got fucked up

by HopeinaLovelessPlace

What happens when you mix a wristband that should countdown the time until you meet your soulmate and a Bella who believes the whole thing is a hoax? well this drabble fic. All the usual suspects and a few added spices! Enjoy, it's going to be a weird one.

4. aftermath without the slim shady

September 14, 2038 - 3 am

Wiping tears away from my face, all I could think is

I'm going to die alone.

And then everything would fade to black.

September 14, 2038 - 7 am

The depression had led to a prickling sadness over a while and now I just needed to pee.