Chapter 52 accepting

Would you get out of bed after finding out the one person you told all your secrets to, all the things you couldn’t tell anyone else about yourself just betray you for your death? I haven’t moved, I feel like a statue under the covers. Nothing in this world seems worth leaving the bed anyways. Every time I turn around something bad happens, if it’s not me causing it it’s someone I thought of as family or a friend. Erik has been trying to get me to at least eat or drink something. But what’s the point? I know I sound like a sad pup who’s wallowing in her own sadness but what’s the point of living when you have no one to truly trust to live life with you. 

“ You need to get up, Briella. You’ve been through worse.” Alex groans 

“ Go away, I don’t know who let you in here but no one can get me out of bed” I huffed, pulling the covers tighter around myse