Letters Chapter 2

Mar 29, 2007 16:25


 Title: Letters
Author: MorbidAngel_89
Pairing: Missy/Bam, Jonna/Ville, Vam
Rating: PG-13: Swearing in later chapters, implied self injury, possible character death
Summery: Can one letter save a life?
Disclaimer: I own nothing.  So simple.

Disclaimer: Ya….still don’t own so you can’t do noting about it! J

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Chapter 2- Ville, are you there?

(Two Weeks Later)

-Bam’s POV-

I check the mail for what seems to be the tenth time today. It’s been two weeks and still I haven’t hear from Ville. I wonder what had been up with him. I got a call from Mige today. I rushed to pick up the phone hoping it was Ville, but it wasn’t. I try to hide my disappointment that it’s not him. Don’t get me wrong, I like Mige, but it’s Ville I want to hear from right now. He said he were upset. That worries me. I asked if he was around. He said no and that not to bother calling because he didn’t pick up his phone anymore. I asked if he got my letter. He didn’t know. I talked to him for a few more moments then hung up. I tried to call him, but Mige was right. It was a waste of time. He didn’t pick up. I leave you a message then go up to my room. I sit at the desk and start another letter to you.

Dear Ville,

Hey, what’s up? Did you get my last letter? I still haven’t hear from you. Where have you been? I talked to Mige the other day. He says you’ve been sort of upset lately. Kind of like depressed. He says your drinking more then normal and been acting really weird. He’s worried about you and so am I. You know you can talk to me about anything right? I’ve tried to call you, but you don’t pick up. What’s going on? Mige thinks you might try to hurt yourself. You wouldn’t do that, would you? Please talk to me. I couldn’t stand it if something happened to you. If you can’t talk to me, please talk to some one. Anyone, but please don’t hurt yourself. You can get through it just like you did last time. If you can do it once, you can do it again. I have faith in you. I almost lost you last time. That was the scariest thing I think I’ve ever been through. I’ve been through some scary shit, but not as scary as almost losing you. You mean a lot to me Ville. More than you’ll eve know. Talk to someone. Please Ville? And please call me or e-mail me or write or something. I really want to hear from you. I miss talking to you. We used to talk all the time…..what happened?

Please contact me!

Always,

Bam

I put my pen down. I close my eyes to hold back tears. Oh Ville, I hope you’re okay. I remember what happened last time you got depressed….I almost lost you. I put the letter in an envelope and get it to the post office. I spent the whole why there praying that I’d hear form you and the whole way back praying that you’re okay.

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