Happy endings

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 I was as always sitting mine and Hoodie's room on my bed with Hoodie. Hoodie pulled out his cell phone and played a random playlist. The song was easy to recognize and Hoodie's favorite song. Whenever he sang along to it I felt there was a connection. But why would Hoodie be connected to that song? The vocals soon began and Hoodie sang along. "Ever since I could remember, everything inside of me, Just wanted to fit in (oh oh oh oh) I was never one for pretenders, Everything I tried to be,Just wouldn't settle in (oh oh oh oh) If I told you what I was, would you turn your back on me? And if I seem dangerous, would you be scared? I get the feeling just because everything I touch isn't dark enough if this problem lies in me" He sang, as black tears dripped out of his mask. "Hoods, are you ok?" I asked shakily. He cried and pulled up his sleeve, reveling many little scars, new and old. He took out his butterfly knife and made a deep new slash. It looked like he hit a vein too. "HOODIE ARE YOU OK" I asked much louder. Hoodie shook his head a little at me. "Never" he whispered, losing conciseness. I picked him up and ran to E.J.'s room kicking the door open. "Oh my god! IS HE OK?" Eyeless yelled, fearful for his friend. "I don't know that's why I brought him here!" I shouted back. E.J. nodded and grabbed Hoodie's body. "It's your entire fault" He whispered taking Hoodie into a different room. He knew something I didn't, I know it. After an eternity of waiting, (Me: drama queen it's been 20 minutes) E.J. came out. Oh god, how's Hoodie. I held my breath. "Masky, Hoodie............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. wants to talk to you." He said hesitantly. He was ok! I jumped from my seat and ran into the room Hoodie was in. "I-I'm so so sorry M-Masky" he whimpered. "Its fine just don't do it again" I cried. "But I n-need a d-d-distraction" He said. "From what" "Life" "why" "it's ........ D-d-d-depressing" I thought a moment. "What depresses you?" I ask. "L-Love" he answered. "Who do you love?" I questioned. "Y-you" he stuttered falling back on the bed, his heart monitor flat. "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.JJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I called. E.J. came running in with a worried look. He pushed me out of the room and began to try and pull Hoodie from deaths grip. So many questions raced through my mind. Do I love him? Does he really love me? Was it the heat of the moment that made him say that? What do I say when he wakes up? ..................Will he wake up? I came up with a conclusion, I love Hoodie more than a brother like best friend. Eyeless came into the room. "Get in their" he motioned with a smile tugging at his lips. Hoodie was ok. Hoodie my god I love you so much!" I yelled pulling up his mask and giving him a kiss. "I love y-you to M-M-MASKY!"  He cried, and everything would be ok, I knew it deep down.

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