
My eyes were glaring, Greysie was below me. I overstretched his body while my hand was trying to stab Greysie in the heart.
In my room, I was restless when I slept. It was because I kept dreaming about the previous incident where I almost killed my own best friend.
"Grey...!" i, wake. My breath is panting.
Then I looked to the right, my eyes getting rounder. Blood, I saw blood filling my floor. Greysie was unconscious.
"Grey, no, no, no.." I said.
I immediately went down and approached Greysie.
"Gr-rey.." look at his hand.
The knife was next to his body, I know if he tried to kill himself again.
"Gr-rey.. Kam." I said, speechless as my tears began to flow.
"Grey, you're not doing this because of me, are you?" insider, ask.
I brought my ear closer to Greysie's left chest while my hand also checked the pulse on her left hand.
Duk............... Dukes.......... Duk.......!
Greysie's heart rate is very weak as well as his pulse.
Then with trembling hands, I tried to cover the wound on Greysie's wrist with a cloth until it was layered.
I then took Greysie to the hospital, not caring about my head that was still dizzy before. I just kept gasping Greysie's car.
Arriving at the hospital, the doctor immediately took swift action to treat Greysie's condition.
Moments later, after the doctor finished treating Greysie.
"My management isn't doc?" I asked, shriveled while clenching my nails.
"Emm, yes. The patient is fine now. A little too late his blood could have run out, and maybe.. All the bad possibilities will actually happen. It's a good thing you brought him in on time" the doctor replied, explaining.
"It doesn't seem like this is the first time you've tried to kill yourself, is it true?" then, the doctor asked.
"Eyeah, i-iya.. Greys... She.." I said, unable to say anymore as trembling held back the tears.
"Ep.. I recommend that patients take treatment from a psychologist/psychiatrist. And.. Do not over-press and force the patient on his own will" explained the doctor.
"Yeah. Doc.." I said, shrewdly.
"Is there no patient's family?" ask doctor.
"There's doc. But.." I replied, not seeing a doctor.
The doctor noticed the look on my face. He seemed to understand the current situation.
"Em, if so... You don't stay in your house. May your friendship always be awake, protect each other and help each other forever" said the doctor, smiling.
"M, m-thank you, doc.." I said, holding back tears.
"Then, excuse me. Come on" doctor said.
After the doctor left. I immediately sat down on Greysie's bedside chair while holding his right hand.
My tears kept falling, and I kept staring at him, weak.
"I'm sorry Grey. Sorry me. I'm sorry if I'm selfish, I'm sorry. Huhuuuu" I said continuing to cry a mouthful.
See right? your best friend almost died. What if we kill his father now?"
I'mawakened. I was already asleep from then on. While Greysie was sitting leaning while looking at me.
"Grey?" I said, hugging him tightly.
"Sorry, i. Sorry I'm Grey" I said, crying a mouthful.
Greysie closed her eyes and returned a hug, her tears had also fallen.
A few moments later. The atmosphere between us still seemed awkward. Greysie just kept quiet and so did I.
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The time is now at 13:40 p.m. Rasya had just returned home from the police station with a limp face full of hatred and anger.
The TV in the middle room of Rasya's house was still on, it seemed like Art had forgotten to turn it off.
Rasya was walking in while holding a piece of photo in his hand.
Sela News/Breaking News.
"Today we found the body of a teenage girl. The victim was the son of TNI General Graham Friedman and Brigadier General Pol Elba Ritter. Victims found by warha in the dead and lifeless around the edge of the river"
"According to the severity of the residents, the state of the victim's body is very alarming. The entire body of the victim was covered with puncture wounds. The stab wound had also ripped the skin to the victim's flesh. Residents who saw the bodies of the victims before were also unable to see the sad state of the victims. On the victim's head there is also a strong blow wound so that it leaves a large wound"
"Currently, the police have also been investigating where the victim's body was found. Some residents also argue that this is a serial killer. Residents believe the killer is a real serial killer, and not Setiawan Bryan Walker's former private driver"
"Angeline's victims were reported missing even as Walker's family was at odds with TNI General Graham Friedman's family"
Rasya had run out of the house leaving the still-lit tv, he felt very angry because no one contacted him to tell him about this.
Arrive at Tkp.
There have been many residents crowding outside the police line. Father and Mother Rasya have also just arrived.
"Rasyaa, adek you dear. Huhuu. Angeline~" said Rasya's mother, hugging while crying.
The three of them enter the police line to see Angeline's body. Unable to see it, their hearts ached when they saw the miserable state of Angeline's corpse.
His face was very pale, his entire body was bruised and many scars were punched or punched.
Rasya's hands clenched, while his eyes looked at hate. The three of them were crying while hugging.
A few moments later. Angeline's body is downstairs to the hospital for authopsy.
After the autopsy was completed, they immediately brought Angeline's body home and held the funeral process for Angeline.
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Meanwhile, at Greysie's house. I kept looking at Greysie's face, not blinking a single bit.
"G- Greys... Ak-kku... want to see Angeline be able to not?" my question, stiff for fear he will respond dislike.
Greysie did not answer. He just kept looking at me, while I also immediately shed tears, not because of Greysie but because I felt so guilty about Angeline.
"Hegh. Sorry ak-kku. Mma, aaf" I said, looking down.
"I'm sorry Vi, I'm sorry. Sorry I'm Grey. I'm sorry Mother, Father, Tiya. Sorry I'm Angeline. I'm really sorry about all of you. It's all because of me, wrong ak-kuu. Sorry Iu, mmaafinn ak-kku" my inner.
While I was crying out. I wanted to end my life right now, but I couldn't do it, much less Greysie had always been close to me all this time.
Greysie still sees me crying. Then Greysie pulled my hand, he took me to the front of his car.
Arriving in front of the car, he opened the door in the sense of telling me to come in. We don't talk. Our hands are also still both injured from the previous incident in which Greysie kidnapped Angeline until the time Angeline was killed by Bryan and Cassie.
A few moments later. At the funeral, by,
We didn't get out of the car and just saw Angeline's funeral from a distance.
I was crying again. To be honest this is not me, true Greysie said I was too weak for now. Usually I don't want to cry, but it's very difficult to hold back the tears from coming out.
Though I asked Greysie not to be weak, I also asked her not to play around with this. But even I am the one who keeps getting carried away, maybe it all happened because my past trauma continues to haunt and fill my head.
I shouldn't be like this. My goal is the most important thing to all. I've made my resolve, it's all my decision. And I can't stop in the middle of the road like this.
After being satisfied crying, I was silent for a while while while my head was still down.
"Grey, I've had enough. Sorry, this is not going to happen again. We go now" I said, coldly looking straight ahead.
Hearing me, made Greysie smile a little while looking at me.
Seriate...