A Suicidal Mission

20/9/2013

Izzy sat there watching as her friend went through numbers of whiskey bottles.
Izzy sat there hugging her Knees. The voices were talking to her.

"Izzy-" echoed in her head over and over.
Izzy stood up and threw herself on the floor screaming.
Aimee didn't react to it she carried on drinking.
"IM GONNA DIE!!!IM GONNA DIE!!!!" Izzy screamed at the top of her lungs.
Aimee watched. Silently. "No one can hear you " Aimee said.
Izzy just get screaming.

After a few hours past it got dark. Izzy layed awake in the cold and dampness of the cave.
She felt something creep over her. She turned around to see Aimee with a knife about to stab her. Izzy kicked her and jumped up and grabbed her own knife.
"YOU WONT KILL ME!" Izzy screamed with a horrifying cackle afterwards, Izzy then stabbed Aimee multiple times.
Izzy said "ANY LAST WORDS?"
Aimee laughed like a maniac "Thank you!" She whispered before being stabbed.

After wards Izzy hugged her knee again crying. "What have I done?!" She screamed to her self.

The next morning Izzy grabbed the bags and began to walk the direction North if she made it to a town she could get a Train to her city so she could go home.

She walked for hours and hours , endless walking until she came across a small city. She was worn out. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to stay at a hotel to rest for a few days.
She walked into a premier inn and looked into the bags for money. To her suprise she found Atleast £2,000 she wasn't in the mood to question how Aimee would of got that money. But she payed the person at the register for a room for a few nights.

Izzy walked into the room and sat on the bed. She looked into the mirror. Her hair and clothes were a mess. She thought about getting some clothes. The voices encouraged her to get some clothes and maybe get her hair done.
Since Izzy was powerless against the voices she left the hotel to get some clothes. When she got to the shop, she picked out some black clothes and black pyjamas. When she got to the hotel her stomach was so empty she thought she was going to die so she used room service to order food while she showered.when she finished her shower she laid On The bed and stared at the ceiling. Tears filled her eyes. She couldnt bare living like this.

To be Continued!