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."

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

door clicked and opened. I opened my eyes again and saw

don't wanna talk to him or see him today but I feel so weak,

went straight to the bed when he saw me like sushi, wrapped

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

Deathyhrniversary

closed my eyes again and not

I

I woke up again, I felt better. I realized my clothes weren't the same and

take care

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on the floor. My forehead creased when I saw Klay lying on the sofa inside my room. He's fast asleep in an uncomfortable position. My stomach was growling in hunger

tongue on my cheek from the inside when smelled

the kitchen.

Kelly, I

the food that the chef prepared on the

told me to prepare soup for you but you fell asleep and you

chair, not responding

drunk all night. He was always like that

face and looked at the chef. Yesterday was his

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

got drunk all day and night? Was

on the food. The talkative chef continued sharing random things but my

stared at his face from the door. His eyes have dark circles around them. He lost weight. He grew facial hair. He looked

to feel that annoying

life. There's nothing he can do to remove or at least lessen the pain he inflicted in me. Whatever he's going through,

"Where have you been?"

of sneaking out of my parents house just to visit Snow in Kelly's apartment. My

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