The Queen Is After Me

"Alright then." He looked at her. "Just promise to call me or something when you get in?"

((i have an idea for drama on here))

[[ Oohh and what'd it be? ]]

"Promise," She confirmed

"Good."

((Well you know jamie's history involves self harming right? And you know that Emelia's brother doesn't like him even more because of it? Well her brother could like tell emelia to finish things with Jamie when she called him to tell him that she is ok, and that pushes Jamie over that edge in his mind so that he goes back to self-harming? Just an idea.))

[[ Maybe she does it to get Marc off of her back, and when she phones Jamie five minutes later to tell him that she did only say it because of that he doesn't pick up the phone? ]]]

Emelia smiled and kissed him on the lips lightly before getting to her feet and heading home.

He kissed her back and watched her go.

((sounds good))

[[ Yup, lets go for it then. ]]

About ten minutes later, Emelia was sat in her room on her bed. Her knees near her chest and her head rested on them as she wiped at her eyes with the back of her hand. Marcus was sat at the bottom of the bed, having just sent a text from Emelia's phone to Jamie saying bluntly; I'm home. We're over. before throwing the phone back to his sister.

"I hate you." Emelia whispered shakily, grabbing her phone silently and snapping at her brother, "I hate you, Marc! Get lost! Go away!"

Jamie got the text and he put his phone down, pacing his room for a few minutes before she found is penknife and stuc it in his pocket, and left. Telling Jayson that he would be at Emelia's he got in his car and drove off out of town.

The instant Marcus left her in her room, Emelia looked at the text Marcus had sent Jamie off of her phone and frowned. Soon ringing Jamie.

Jamie ignored her call and he stopped his car far away outside of town and he looked at his penknife. "lease just make it stop." He whispered and he pressed the blade to his skin.

Emelia got to her feet and climbed out of the window, calling Jamie again as she got into her own car and drove off in search off him. Calling him continuously until he'd answer or she'd find him - whatever came first.

Jamie had actually pressed the blade in a bit too far and he sat back in his car seat just letting the blood flow through his arm as he lost consciousness.

Emelia pulled up a minute or so later when she saw his car. Instantly jogging to the car and her eyes widening at seeing him. Opening the door nearest her and climbing in, pulling the knife out of him and ripping her shirt sleeve off, pressing it to his wrist where he was bleeding with one hand and resting her other hand on the side of his face, "Jamie?! Come on, pretty boy, wake up. Marc stole my phone.. I wouldn't leave you, baby, please wake up.. I love you... Please wake up."

Jamie remained lifeless.

She gulped and pressed her forehead to his, moving her hand down the side of his face and checking his pulse silently. Murmuring repeatedly, pleading, "Please be alive, please be alive.."

He had a pulse, he just wasn't waking up.

She let out a deep sigh of relief and pressed a kiss to his forehead, "Come on, Pretty Boy," she encouraged gently, "Open your eyes, I wont leave you. I'm right here. I'll help you stop hurting." she promised, "Just wake up,"

Timber ran to them and he pawed at the door whimpering.

Emelia reached over to open the car door and let Timber in, taking her shirt off and wrapping it around Jamie's wrist to stop the bleeding completely before going back to running her fingers through Jamie's hair, pleading quietly for him to wake up.

Timber nuzzled him and he got back out of the car, letting off a loud howl.

Emelia glanced over at Timber before pressing her forehead to Jamie's and pressing a light kiss to his nose. "Please Jamie, wake up. Let's see those handsome eyes of yours, yeah?"

When he had stopped howling, there was another howl somewhere in the distance and Timber rested his head on Jamie's leg.

"He'll wake up.. Won't he Timber?"

He looked at her and even though he didn't you could almost see him shrug.

"Well thanks boy, you're awfully reassuring." Emelia replied with a deep sigh, before turning her attention back to Jamie and just running her fingers through his hair, snuggling up to his side and resting her head on his shoulder. "Please, Jamie. Your strong, you're strong and you're brave and you're handsome and I know you're hurting and you're scared but you've gotta wake up.. I need you, love you, I wouldn't leave you. Come on, wake up."

Timber whimpered and moved to lick Jamie's hand, getting the blood off him, and he stopped when Snowflake suddenly appeared with Jayson and Raja.