I've never given much thought as to how I'd die. But dying in place of someone I love seems like a good way to go. I can't bring myself to regret the decisions that brought me face to face with death. They also brought me to him, my Thomas.
My name...
We came up with a plan that both of us could agree on, but I didn't like it.
What I'm about to do is down right cruel to my parents and I feel like throwing up at the things I've been going over in my head to say to them but I have to.
They need to believe what I'm saying to them in order for me to have an excuse to get away.
I have to do this, for them.
I get out the car and Thomas and I look to each other and he gives me a sad look but nods telling me it's time.
I sigh before we both immediately get into action as I race to the door him following behind me.
I throw my front door open and I see my parents both jump up with wide eyes.
"Thomas I said leave me alone!" I yell as he says "Y/n, don't do this, please."
I slam the door as I yell "It's over! Get out!"
I then start racing up the stairs with my parents chasing after me.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey. Y/n? What's going on?" My Mom yells after me.
"I just gotta get out off here. I'm leaving. Now." I say not looking back at them.
I run into my room before closing the door and locking it leaving them outside of it knocking on it begging me to open the door.
I turn seeing that Thomas was already in there and packed me a bag with clothes he found.
"Y/n?" My dad calls softly but he was obviously concerned.
"What am I going to say to them? I have ideas but there has to be something less terrible." I say with glossy eyes.
"I can't hurt them." I say with my voice breaking making him look to me sadly.
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"I know and I'm so sorry love, but you have to. It's the only plan we have." He tells me soothingly as I nod.
"Y/n, what's going on?!" My dad yells louder this time clearly getting fed up.
We both look to he door than each other.
"I'll be down in the jeep."
I nod as he sends me one last reassuring look as he jumps out of the window.
I open then door with my bag and push past them and I go into the bathroom grabbing some more stuff.
"Did he hurt you?" My dad ask angrily while my mom looks to me shocked by what's happening.
"No." I quickly say shaking my head.
"Did he break up with you or something?" My mom ask calmly.
"No, I broke up with him." I say before going back into my room and shutting the door as I hear my dad sigh heavily.
"I thought you liked him." He says trying to keep calm like my mom.
