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."

closed. My throat felt so dry and

I opened my eyes

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

to the bed when he saw

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

Deathyhrniversary

eyes again and not a few seconds later, I

I

I felt better. I realized my clothes weren't the

he take care

A

landed my feet on the floor. My forehead creased when I saw Klay lying on the sofa inside my

my cheek from the inside

the kitchen.

Kelly, I

food that the chef prepared

asleep and you just woke up now. I supposed

dining chair, not

all night. He was always like that during his mother's death

and looked at the chef. Yesterday was his mother's

father's house 10 years ago. So I kinda memorized Sir Klay's attitude and some things

why he got drunk all day and night? Was

swallowed hard and dropped my eyes on the food. The talkative chef continued sharing random things but my mind was stuck on the information

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

wanting to feel that

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

"Where have you been?"

my parents house just to visit Snow in Kelly's

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