Chapter 3 - "I'm here now"

Chapter 3- “I’m here now”

I sat against the wall crying for quite a while, until I took out my Motorola V360 and dialed a number not many knew I had
“Hello” The man on the other end of the line said
“Ph-Phil” I whimpered into my phone crying
“Jamie, what’s wrong,” he said in a concerned voice
“E-Everything is wrong Phil” I whimpered
“I’m sorry Jamie, Just try to think of good times, Like that time on the boat” He insisted
“But Phil, Its so hard” I whimpered quietly into the phone
“I know Jamie, I wish I could be there, but I’m touring in the US” He said in a hushed calming tone
“I know Phil I just needed some one to talk you, and I trust you more than anyone right now” I whimpered
“I know Hun, Just stay strong alright?”
“Okay Phil, Goodbye Hun”
“Bye”
I hung up my phone and sobbed into my knees, looking through all my pictures and text messages on my phone, coming across the one Jeff used to break up with me, and the other three that were used to tell me that Carey died, No matter what I did, every but of sadness always found its way back to me. I sat there for at least three hours until the gloved hand of my friend Dameon was laid across my shoulder.

“Jamie. What’s wrong?” The black haired wolf demon questioned in a sad tone, crouching down next to me. I sat their silently looking at the floor, doing nothing but thinking, crying and wondering if one day everything was going to be okay, like so many had promised.

“Jamie talk to me, please” The young wolf demon pleaded brushing her long bangs out of her face. I shook my head no and sobbed quietly into my hands as Dameon helped me up to her room. I sat down on her couch and she handed me a cup of coffee, I sipped it silently, staring soullessly at the ground.

“Jamie, I want to help” Dameon pleaded with sadness in her brownish-black eyes
“Dameon, unless you can bring love back into my life, or bring Carey back, you can’t help “I sobbed” Just, Can I go lay down please”

“Yeah sure,” she said pointing to the room on the left side

I stood up from the couch and walked over to her room; I opened the door slowly, walked in and closed the door. I slid underneath the covers and lay there silently, crying. I closed my eyes thinking deeply, until the sound of dameons door creaking open snapped me out of my thoughts

“Dameon, please go away” I whimpered covering my face up, yet the footsteps continued towards the bed, and sat down beside me. I didn’t look up to see who It was, but I could feel their hot breath on my exposed neck.

“Dameon just” I began looking up at what was definatly was NOT Dameon, this person was a man, and had long dark brown hair, and greenish grey eyes, a lip ring and a familiar face
“Ph-Phil” I whimpered looking up into his greenish-grey eyes “h-How”

“Shhhh” CM Punk whispered” Don’t cry, all that matters is that I’m here”

“Phil!” I cried hugging him around the waist and sobbing.

“Shhhh” He whispered in a soothing voice as he picked me up into his arms and rubbed my back” I’m here now, No more worrying”

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