𝐄𝐮𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚

𝐧𝐨.𝟓𝟎

ʜᴀʀʟᴇᴍ, ɴʏ

Eliana's POV-

2 weeks later, March 1st

"okay bro what's wrong with her?...she's just been upstairs in Majesty's room the entire day being all depressed and shit" Amiri told me. "Amiri I don't think you realize how serious this situation is. It's been 2 fucking weeks and no progress is being made. Khloé's been missing and Majesty is still in a coma. And on top of that, we are the only people Naomi have because her family don't give a flying fuck about her. So with all of that going on you think Naomi is gonna be all holly and jolly?" I said as he got silent and looked down at the floor. 

"We have to stay with Naomi at all costs because she tried ending herself numerous times already and tried overdosing on pills within these 2 miserable long weeks. She literally developed depression. She's clearly not in the best state of mind so for god's sake can you just take this shit seriously and act like an adult?!" I said. "..my bad" he spoke lowly. "For once can you put yourself in someone else's shoes. Just picture this. Your partner is slowly dying and your child is nowhere to be found. I think me and you both know that's not something to be happy about" I told him.

I rolled my eyes and walked away. I walked up the stairs to go check up on Naomi. I knocked on the door and got no answer. I slowly opened it and saw her sitting at the edge of Majesty's bed with a missing poster in her hands.

"hey Naomi.." I said and walked into the room. "..hi" she spoke lowly. I sat down next to her and she was looking down at the poster of Khloé that almost everyone in the city had.