- Messages
- 181
- OOC First Name
- Teigs
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Bloodwood Wand 15 1/4" Essence of Phoenix Ash
- Age
- 4/2012
Mikayla was in a sort fo crisis, and she had no-one to turn too. She had no friends at school, because she pushed them away, and Alex was now at Beauxbatons. She was stuck for advice and didn't know what to do. She was so confused. Graduation was coming up very soon and she wasn't sure she was particularly interested in going. To be honest, she really would have rathered to just leave without any celebration. She did so hate them, because they were designed to make some-one happy and she was not the happy sort of person. She was never going to be happy again until she got her brother back, which wouldn't be for another five years. She knew it was going to be such a long time and when ever she thought about it, she felt sick inside. She really did miss her brother and though her father had tried to get him out, it had failed to produce promising results. So she was nearly ready to let it all go, to just give up on life. She knew there was no way out of it. She was severely depressed and she was scared that if she didn't come out of it soon, she might try to harm herself, or someone else. Which is why she was turning to the only other person she knew that knew her better than she knew herself. She was on her way to the Owlery presently to write him a letter. Maybe he would be able to shed alittle light through her black clouds of darkness.
She strapped her letter to the owl and gave it the instructions. She hoped she would have a swift answer, she really did need help and he was the only person she could think of to give it to her.
Letter said:Dear Need for Speed,
I know I've not written in a while, but I really had my resons, though i care not to tell them now. The reason I am writing to you is of the utmost importance. I need your help. I don't know what to do and I am really scared. I'm depressed and Im worried that I might try to harm myself. Please help me, with Alex in Beauxbatons and Chase in Azkaban I can't really think of any-one else to talk too. Except for dad, but I don't want to talk to him right now. He wouldn't understand anyway, he thinks that we are all handling it, but were not. Atleast I'm not. I don't really understand. I've had no reason not to cope, I mean, there is no real reason for me to be depressed. I'll see Chase in five years.
I'ts just so hard, I know he is coming back but my mind keeps imagining so many horrible things that might be happening to him while he is there. It makes me shudder at the thought of all those Dementor's. He might not have any happy memories left by the time they are finished with him. What am I going to do?
Signed,
Mikki.
She strapped her letter to the owl and gave it the instructions. She hoped she would have a swift answer, she really did need help and he was the only person she could think of to give it to her.