Chapter 11- After Revenge is Sweet (IV)
I hope you like this chapter and if you don't then please don't kill me!
Stella's POV
I ran and ran until I couldn't see him anymore. I heard his voice but I didn't want to see him. I hid under a shelter behind a large tree. I put my head in my knees and started to sob.
And then I heard it.
I heard a yell, a car and a thump. I jumped up with wide eyes and saw the sight before me; a car and a man lying on the road. He had black curly hair with rubble around the bottom half of his face: Frank. Instead of running away now I ran to him. I collapsed on the road next to him in his pool of blood. Everyone was yelling but I couldn't hear it. All I could hear was Frank's heartbeat against my head getting slower and slower. And then it happened.
It stopped.
I couldn't cry, move, speak. All I could do was look at his beautiful face. I'd always teased him about his hair, but that's what made him, him.
I'd said that I appreciated his gadgets, but I did. That's what made him, him.
I never did like his ugly printed shirts, but that's what made him, him.
And now, he's gone…forever.
I never get to tell him that I love him one more time.
He will never kiss me back.
He won't propose.
We won't get married.
We won't have a family.
It's just, me.
Then I started to cry. Small streaks first then it got louder and more tears flowed until I was crying so much that no more tears were coming out. I never liked to show my feelings, but this is…was Frank.
I didn't hear the ambulance come, but they took him away from me for the last time, ever.
I saw four blurs running towards me, still lying on the road. One had auburn hair, another long midnight black, the third blonde and shaggy and the last short and black: the Team. I wiped the leftover tears away and saw them all crying and trying to help me off of the road. But I didn't want to go anywhere.
I would never love anyone as much as I loved him. In fact, I would never love anyone again. I just want to see Frank one more time just to tell him how much I love him.
The team dragged me onto a nearby bench and they all hugged me. They must realise how much pain I'm in now because I can see it in their eyes how much this has affected him too. I hugged them all so tightly and then the tears came crashing down on my clothes until all of the material was soaked through from salty tears.
I lied down on the bench and put my head in my arms because I hate people to see me crying. Whenever I cry, he would be there for me. But he's not here anymore.
He can't comfort me anymore, it's just, me.
I don't want to live anymore; I can't live without him not around.
We wasted so much time, and now we won't be able to spend anymore together.
I can't think of a life without him in it.
100% less funny
100% less fun
100% less lovable
100% not worth living for
My world is dark and grey without him in it. I spent so long trying to forget him, now he's the only thing I can remember.
We are…were best friends, soul mates, lovers and now it's just, me.
I don't believe it.
I don't want to believe it.
But I have to.
Frank's gone,
Forever.
And then I woke up…
I hope you liked it because I almost cried and I hope I made you guys cry too.
My eyes started to tear up when I wrote this. :(
Jasmine xoxo
P.S. sorry it's so short