《Invisible {s.m}》Chapter 32
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I ran back downstairs, longing the stairs ramps making sure I wouldn't fall, or trip in the stairs. Shawn was already downstairs waiting beside the door. His hands were in his pockets and he was looking down at the wooden floor.
His facial features were..well he just looked sad. I think I did too, I obviously was sad. I ran over to Shawn and jumped in his arms. He put his hands on my thighs to hold me up and he spun us around.
"I love you so much" he whispered in my ear as he let me down, before taking my waist.
"I'll come back" I said, a hot tear fell down my face as I looked up to Shawn, I was waiting for him to tell me everything was going to be alright but he didn't say anything, so I just took the opportunity to say "I love you so much" back. He smiled and ran his fingers through my hair brushing off a strand of hair left in my face and put it behind my ear.
"You're so beautiful" he said while looking at me, he was looking through my soul, it was frightening what he could do to me.
"I don't like when you do that" I blushed and looked down but with his index finger, he raised my chin up so that he could look at me.
"How are you so beautiful" I blushed and pulled him into a hug.
Boom boom.
What the actual fuck was that.
I had my ear pressed against Shawns chest and there had been a sound.
"Shit I have to go"
He cupped my face with his hands and kissed me one last time. Passionately .
"I love you" we both whispered.
A tear rolled off his cheek.
"No NO I CANT LET YOU Go"
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"I have to go" I sigh and look down while walking through the door frame and out onto the pavement.
"NO I WILL NOT LET YOU GO WITHOUT ME"
Shawn pushed through the door frame, something white was blocking him from exiting the house, it was only visible when he applied pressure on it.
"FUCK THIS SHiT"
He started kicking it, his chest was rising up and down.
He was angry. Really angry. His breath was really heavy from all the anger and his banging against the white wall.
Wait what did I just say.
What the hell did I just say??
"His chest was rising up and down"
"His breath was heavy"
I looked back at Shawn and started screaming.
"SHAWN YOURE BREATHING"
He looked up at me in shock, his mouth was open and he looked at me with wide eyes.
"WHAT?" He screamed back at me like if I was talking nonsense.
"HEART IM A GHOST"
I nodded no and ran back to him.
My parents started screaming at me, eventually my dad came out the car to grab my arm. Tightly enough that it'll bruise.
"LET HER GO" I hear Shawn yell.
My dad doesn't listen and Shawn tries to go through the house.
He successfully does and runs over to my dad, punching him in the face so that my dad would let go.
"SHAWN WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON"
"I DONT KNOW"
He falls to the ground, on his ass so that he's sitting down.
"I don't fucking know"
His chest kept rising up and down..
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Omg this is the last chapter there will be an epilogue. I hope you guys liked it. 💓
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