im sad

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 As I slowly sank to the ground, the cold and the water a stark contrast to my warm and exhausted body, I slowly came to a realization.

I was going to die.

I didn't want to die, not when she's still standing there, monologuing about something I couldn't hear past the ringing in my ears.

I wouldn't, no, couldn't die, not like this.

The claw-like wounds on my stomach area were beginning to hurt a lot more, the rough asphalt ground only serving to worsen the pain.

I couldn't find it in me to care.

Not when she was still there, not when she was still alive and on the loose, not when not when not when-

Not when she still hadn't suffered like I did.

But I couldn't move, I had no more strength. Black spots slowly creeped into my vision, I was breathing harshly, a rasping, wheezing, dying sound.

Please not like this no no not like this I still haven't she needs to I need to-

I need to-

Please...

Please...

At least let me see my sister again...

One last time...

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oof sorry its so short i just wanted to write something angsty n sad ig

not as sad when you dont know the character but meh

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 19, 2021 ⏰

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