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."

throat felt so dry

and opened. I opened my

today but I feel so weak, I

you okay?" He went straight to the bed when he

hand on my forehead. I wanted to shove his hand away but my

Deathyhrniversary

again and not a few seconds later,

I

I felt better. I realized my clothes weren't

take care

A

off and landed my feet 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 so I left the room and went

on my cheek from the inside when smelled the delicious scent

the kitchen.

I prepared your

looked at the food that the chef prepared on the

fell asleep and you just woke

dining chair, not responding to

Klay got drunk all night. He was always like that during his

still. I lifted my face and looked at

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

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

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

back to the room, Klay was still asleep. I stared at his face from the door. His eyes have dark circles

not wanting to feel that annoying feeling

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

"Where have you been?"

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

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