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I wake up, look at my clock.
6:39 am.
I hiss, sitting up, cause I know I wont be able to get anymore sleep at all. I peer over my bed.
No ones laying there. But I could swear I heard someone before. Maybe I was just imagining it.
I shake my head and rise up to my feet, my eyes trailing across the room.
And I notice my pillows lying on the floor.
But I keep it there.
Cause right now, I just don't want to be annoyed by anything.
I open my door and walk into the hallway, peeking my head in every open door I pass. Once I get to the front door, I take my key I have and unlock it, walking outside slowly.
It's still dark outside; the sun is just coming up so it's a bit light out.
I sigh, shoving my hands in my pockets and start to walk slowly.
But I don't notice something.
Next thing I know, im tumbling down this hill, feeling sticks break as they hit my body.
I let out this horrible shriek, only because I see a tree coming ahead.
I know ill crash into it.
I twist my body, trying to get out of the tree's path. I curl into a ball, moving and twisting, letting out whimpers because the sticks really are starting to hurt.
My chest hits into the tree and I scream, gasping for breath.
"M-Matt!" I wail, knowing that he's probably sleeping or cant hear me.
I don't know how this happened, I must have tripped over something buried in the leaves.
"Matt! Snow! Anyone!" I cried out. My stomach was going in knots and it was starting to burn.
I heard soft footsteps in the distance.
Someone heard me. Someone heard me!
I tried to roll over to see who it was, but then I felt their hand on my side.
"Mello, don't scare me like that again." Snow whispered in my ear. She sounded super worried.
I whimpered and opened up my arms, wanting her to help me up. I knew I wouldn't be able to do it on my own.
She picks me up and my stomach twists and I cry out again.
She rubs my cheek, whispering that I would be okay.
My eyes open, looking up at a white ceiling. I look to my left, but no ones there. My eyes glide to the other side.
Matt's sitting in the chair that's a few feet away.
"Are you alright?" he asks first, but I know something about Snow is going to come up any minute now.
I nod numbly, my eyes not looking away from him.
He looks away from me for a few moments, chewing his bottom lip thoughtfully. I swallow, my hands beginning to shake.
Cause I know he has something to say. Something to yell.
But I don't want to know what it is.
"Why was Snow carrying you?" He asks, still not looking over at me.
I sit up, my side cramps up, but I try my best to ignore it. "She found me and I couldn't stand."
"You could've yelled for me, you know."
I nod. "I was. But you couldn't hear me."
He takes a moment. "This isn't like you, Mello."
My eyes narrow. "And that means?"
Matt looks over at me in a sideways glance, his face set in a grimace. "Mello, do you like Snow?"
I glare at him. "Why do you think that, Matt? Why does it even matter?"
Matt looks away again. "I just think that because⦠I always she her around you. A-And it matters becauseā¦Mello, we've known each other for so long."
I frowned. "What are you getting to, Matt?"
Matt took a deep breath. "I-I thin-"
Snow stepped inside the room. "Hey Guys!" She smiled.
