Death Anniversary

Kelly's POV

He looked at me as he sat on the floor with parted lips. We're both soaking wet and I could feel the cold wind penetrating through the sleepwear I'm wearing. I caressed my wet hair and hugged my body as i pulled myself up.

Klay pulled himself up too and grabbed my arm, stopping me when I attempted to leave.

His eyes were full of hope and he's smiling like an idiot. "You....you saved me..."

Anger crept in my heart.

"You saved me, Kelly. You still love me-"

I slapped him so hard as my tears rolled down my cheeks continuously. I can't believe him. He did that purposely? He knew that I can't stand seeing someone die before my eyes, so he used this scheme so I'd save him? So he can find a way to justify what he's trying to believe?

He looked at me with parted lips. His eyes were softly staring as I continued shedding tears.

"You can manipulate me over and over again but you can never win my heart," I said with a hint of disgust and hatred.

"K-Kelly..." He was still drunk but it seems my words sobered him up.

"I hate you so much but I can't let you die before my eyes because I'm not as evil as you. And that's one of the reasons why I can't bring myself to forgive you. I am not evil like you who can forget those painful nightmares." "I-I wasn't trying to-"

"You disgust me!" I cut him off angrily. "I can't believe you could use your own life to manipulate me like this."

"Kelly..."

I walked out on him, not listening to whatever he's trying to say. He drowned himself. He must've seen me at the balcony, that's why he jumped in the water. I can't believe him!-

I went upstairs and straight to my room. I went straight to the walk-in closet. I dried myself and changed my clothes so I won't catch a cold but I woke up the next day feeling so heavy. My head is aching and I'm burning.

A soft knock made me look at the closed door. My eyes were hot and heavy don't have the energy to open the door but I remember I didn't lock it last night because I forgot

"Kelly? I'm coming in."

squeezed my eyes closed. My throat felt so dry and I

and opened. I opened

or see him today but I feel so weak, I couldn't even

the bed when he saw me like sushi, wrapped inside

to shove his hand away but my body won't allow me to move.

Deathyhrniversary

again and not a few seconds

I

better. I realized my clothes weren't the

he take care

A

feet on the floor. My forehead creased when I saw Klay lying on the sofa inside my room. He's fast asleep in

cheek from the inside

the kitchen.

I prepared your

that the chef

you fell asleep and you just woke up

chair, not responding to everything

got drunk all night. He was always like that during

me still. I lifted my face and looked at the chef. Yesterday was his

laughed awkwardly. "I was the chef in your father's house 10 years ago. So I kinda memorized Sir Klay's attitude and some things about

death anniversary. Yesterday? That's the reason why he got drunk all day and night? Was that also the reason why he jumped in the

and dropped my eyes on the food. The talkative chef continued sharing random

from the door. His

away, not wanting to feel

sympathy or pity for him. I shouldn't feel affected. He ruined my life. There's nothing he can do to remove or at least lessen the pain he inflicted in me. Whatever he's going through, it shouldn't be his ticket out of the evil deeds

"Where have you been?"

out of my parents house just to visit Snow in Kelly's apartment. My brother noticed what I've been doing and now he

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