Life in the Computer (Old Version)

Breaking Up

Second's POV

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"Chosen," I pleaded through the door to Chosen. He's been in his room for the last week. For the first day, I left him alone to cool down. Then, I tried to talk to him. He usually would yell at me to leave him alone, but not a word from him. By the third day, I started camping by his door.

"Cam you pleaser just say something," I plead as I feel tears stream down my face. "Please," I plead with a crack as I collapse against the door. Sobbing, I wrapped my arms around me.

"I got you. It's gonna be okay, you're going to be okay." I hear purple whisper to me as he pulled me into his arms. He's been coming every day to try to talk to Chosen.

"Chosen!" Purple yelled at the door. Please don't do this, don't act like you don't care! Don't you dare be like him!" Purple screamed at the door, unsure who 'him' meant. Suddenly the door swang open to Chosen with tears streaming down his face and his eyes glowing red.

"Don't you dare compare me to him!" Chosen screamed and started to slam the door close. Purple barely grabbed the door before it closed.

"Give me a reason to believe you," Purple dangerously said as he got to his feet.

"Stop talking," Chosen growled, looking away.

"Until you stop being a brat, consider us over!" Purple yelled before stomping off.

"Why?" I whisper before Chosen could close the door. Chosen looked down at me with a dark look. "So what you're not that good at art. Alan wasn't that good before." I choke out. Why was he getting so angry over a silly little argument? I just left because I hate seeing my brothers fight.

"You wouldn't understand," Chosen said calmly before closing the door. I continued to sit in the hall, sobbing with my heart torn apart.