Make Me Skin And Bones
One step at a time
I woke up slowly, Everything felt out of place, I felt arms around me.
"You Awake Brook?" Alex whispered I didn't respond. I was too tired. "What do you want for breakfast??" He questioned "Mhhh. Sleep" I whispered, cuddling into him "okkaayy, Fine, Lunch?" he rubbed my back "Coffee" I continued "Brook..." His voice dropped his amusement. "C O F F E E. Lex... Coffee, you do know how to make it right?"
He sighed "Fine, dinner" anger laced in his voice "Alex..." My voice shook "Brooklyn" I sighed and sat up, feeling sick "It's not that easy, no one fucking understands." I felt a sob creeping up but suppressed it.
He sat up after me then stood up and let out a long sigh "p-please" my voice shook "Not again... Don't leave I need you, I'm trying. I want to try its hard I cant... I cant do it alone. Alex, please..." The sob finally escaped and he looked at me with wide eyes.
"Brook I wasn't going to leave" He rushed out "I was only gonna go to the bathroom, I understand, I'm going to help, I won't do that to you again..." He said guiltily. I slowly nodded, still unsure.
He walked away and I layed back down. Curling in on myself slightly. It took a few minutes but Alex curled around behind me. Falling asleep again.
Waking up a few hours later, I could smell the coffee, but also... Pancakes... My stomach churned and before I knew it I was throwing up, nothing, into the toilet.
Seconds later Alex was behind me pulling my hair back "It's okay, Brook. Breathe." He whispered Rubbing my back "I'm sorry" I choked out "It's gonna be okay. You'll be okay" He whispered "N-No..." I sniffled "It's not... I won't" He sighed. "Let's go try one small pancake?" He questioned, I sighed "M-Maybe..."
We got downstairs and I saw 3 pancakes sitting on a plate. "The top one is your's," Alex said. It was a medium-sized one, same size as a small plate, I sighed "I'll try..." I sat down at the table.
"Hey," He said looking up at me "One step at a time, Brook. Okay?" I nodded and looked back down at the carbs and calories that invaded my plate and what would have been a successful 48 hour fast. "I'm really not feeling too well, Alex..." I said truthfully, He frowned "Brook" He sighed "Alex I'm serious" I sniffled... Not looking up "Fine, You'll eat some soup later though, go rest" I nodded at his order and went to the couch to lay down.
I heard Alex cleaning up as I lay there. Mumbling to himself, All I caught before I fell asleep as 'My fault' Then nothing.
Notes
TWENTY ONE PILOTS IS BAAAAACCCCKKKK!!!! so am I but im less exciting.
Hey, I'm still here! lol.
Great job with the new update! A bit sad, though, but I guess this story is in general. Nothing too happy came in the chapter. But glad that Alex didn't leave her this time.
Hope to see more soon! :)
7/21/18