Sean's POV-
I ran out of the classroom, trying to desperately locate Y/n. I ran down every hallway, knocked on every bathroom door. I kept looking as a sinking feeling slithered it's way into my body, forming a pit in my stomachs.
Where is she?!
I was starting to worry, not knowing where she was scared me. I know that sounds clingy, but in this case scenario I was terrified.
I didn't know where she was and knowing her I know she'd try something, and I can't stand to see her in pain.
She was the love of my life, my pride and joy. The peanut butter to my jelly!!
I continuously tried texting her and calling her, only to be sent straight to voicemail.
Fuck. I thought, racing down the hallway of this hell. Until I heard a my phone ding.
I clumsily grabbed my phone out of my pocket and looked at the notification.
It was a text message from Y/n.
My eyes widened in fear upon reading the message.
"I'm sorry Sean"
I sprinted down the hallways, trying desperately to get out of the building. But because of my crazed state it felt like a maze and it took me longer than it should of to exit.
As I running down the hallway that led to the front entrance, a person appeared it front of me and I skidded to a stop.
I almost ran this person over, but I absolutely wish I did.
"Sean!! My sweet!! Where are you going in such a hurry? Whatever it is can't be THAT important." Erin cooed, smiling a devilish grin.
I didn't have to to play games, so I tried to push past her but was blocked again.
"You look stressed! I can help you, you know." She remarked placing a hand on my chest.
I swatted her hand away, "I don't have time for your bullshit Erin." Glaring at her.
She pouted, "aww come on, I know you want to." She bit her lip and pushed herself against em.
"Fucking hell, no means no you pushing bitch!" I yelled pushing her off of me and continued out the door, getting a scoff and a glare that could pierce through stone.
I pushed through the glass door and scanned the parking lot, searching for the car. Just to remember I gave her the keys once we entered the school.
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! My mind raced as I quickly sprinted down the road, trying desperately to get back home before Y/n did anything that could harm herself.
As I sprinted down the road, I grabbed out my phone and tried calling her again, but I was sent straight to voicemail.
"God dammit N/n!!" I yelled to no one. Then I tried texting her.
"Please N/n!"
"Please be safe!"
"Don't do anything stupid!!"
"Just wait for me to get home ok?"
"We will get through this."
"I love you!!"
"Please Y/n!! Please answer me!! Tell me that you're alright!!"
I put my phone back in my pocket and continued to run. Until I got to the street Y/n lived on.
Before I got to her house, my phone vibrated.
"I can't handle it anymore. Please, take care of Sam." The text read, making tears prick at my eyes.
I continued to run up the driveway, noticing the front door way wide open.
My heart dropped, what the hell is happening?!
I burst through the open door, screaming Y/n's name.
"Y/N?!"
I knew exactly where she was, but I couldn't help but call out her beautiful name. I hurried up the stairs and down the hallway into her bedroom. The bedroom was empty, but the bathroom light seeped put through the under the door.
I quickly made my way to the door and tugged on the doorknob.
"Y/n?!" I said, fear laced my words as I feared the absolute worst.
"Y/n! Please open the door!" I said pounding on the door, but I got no response.
I started freaking out, not knowing what to do till I got an idea. I took a step away from the door, and braced myself as I slammed by shoulder into the door.
The door didn't budge, so I repeated this 2 more times until the door flew open. Revealing some of my worst nightmares.
"Y/N!!" I screamed as I fell to the floor.
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"I'll always be here for you~"
FanfictionY/n is a 19 year old college student. She lives with her parents and younger brother. Her life is going perfectly fine until some traumatic events happen in her life, making her slowly break and crumble. She believes she's all alone in this fight...