I wake up in Will's arms. I'm warm, I'm happy, I snuggle my face in his chest and inhale his scent. I blink and he disappears, no where to be found. Tears burn in my eyes. I pick up the pillow under my head and scream.
And scream.
I take the pillow off my face and stumble into the bathroom. I open the drawer and grab a small box containing all my blades. I take one out and put it to my wrist.
"Don't do that."
I look around confusingly.
Who was that?
I ignore the voice I heard and put the blade back to my wrist.
"Stop it, Jor."
'Jor'
I don't let anyone call me that, other then Will and Bee.
This definitely wasn't a female Australian voice.
It was a male, slightly British and slightly inaudible, voice.
I look at myself in the mirror and drop the blade to the ground,
"Will?"
"Hi babyboy." Tears run down my face.
"W-Where are you?"
"Get out of the bathroom, babyboy. Go back to sleep, imagine I'm so there next to you." I nod slightly and walk slowly to my bed, I snuggle my cat, Sam, pretending it's Will, and fall asleep.
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This is a very short chapter I'm sorry, better ones soon. - Jon
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Love Drunk // Sequel to Unsteady
FanfictionThis is the second book to my first FF Unsteady :)