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by memowplayz

by memowplayz

Drive home. Go in room. Cut. Clean. Repeat. Drive home. Go in room. Cut. Clean. Repeat.

That has been my life for a while now. I don't know what to about it. I've decided on suicide. I'm not sure how though. I don't want something messy but something easy.

An idea explodes in my head. Gunshot. No wait, i have no idea how to shoot a gun. I could hang myself. But what if I make it. Carbon monoxide poisoning could do it. That'd be complicated though. And I'm not drinking acid....bleach! That's perfect. No mess. No complications. No life.

"Guys I'm going out." I yell as I head for the car to the store. I go shopping for about 5 minutes and find it. Then I drive home. Well, almost home. I stop of in a back alley closer to the house than the local 7-11. I pull paper out and write a note.

"Dearest loved ones,

I have decided to kill myself. Adam is dead, Mitch doesn't care, and it tells me to join Adam. So I think i will.

Love,

Jerome Robert Acceti

I put the note neatly folded in my pocket and unscrew the lid, first breaking the safety seal. I take multiple drinks. It burns but I take it. Then as someone with short brown hair and a red checkered jacket walks by, I take another swig and they look over.

"Mitch?" I ask. The last thing I see

Is him look over and run over here but before he makes it, my eyes fade to black.