A/N: this is my first book so bare with me. Feel free to comment and leave ideas
It's December 15, 2010 Liz Wright was diagnosed with severe depression. As they drove home Liz looked out her window and wondered if she were to die that day would people care...
"Liz dear? how are you feeling" her mom asked.
"I am fine mom" Liz replied
December 17, 2010 Liz tries to take her own life but fails. She is taken to hospital held there over night then taken to a Mental Hospital and held there for a few weeks. No one came to visit Liz . She didn't have very many friends and the ones she did have were never truly her friends. When Liz finally arrived home she went straight up to her room and locked her self in.
"Honey open up the door please." her mom sobbed.
No answer.
"Baby I just want to help" saying again
Still no answer.
It's now January 6th. Liz now cries her self to sleep every night, wishing and hoping that the next day she will never wake up. Days pass. Christmas came and went. Still Liz hasn't left her room. Her mom comes up the stairs everyday to leave her food. Each day the plate was nearly untouched. More days pass then she finally came out of her room. She said nothing. Just came down ate and sat on the couch.
"Liz? we need to talk. you need to start to take your medicine. It will help you feel better"
Liz looked at her mom, said nothing and put her hand out. Liz's mom gave her the medicine. Weeks past. Liz gets a job at a boutique, Liz is as you can say happy now. She hasn't felt this good in years. Until one unfaithful night. Liz was on her way home excited cause not only was it her moms birthday but its also a celebration for Liz being clean for a 3 months. She walks home as fast as her legs can carry her since she couldn't run in case she broke her moms present. Liz took a shortcut to get home faster. Strange things started to happen. lights flickered, trash cans shook , and no one was there usually there is a lot of people in this area. A trash bin fell over scaring Liz when she turned to see what caused the disturbance. It was merely a cat.
"hey there little guy" she whispered. Grabbing the cat she hugged it and kissed it.
"I am going to take you home"
As she turned around someone or something hit her over the head.
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Obsession a Story of a Teenage Girl
Short StoryIt's December 15, 2010 Liz Wright was diagnosed with severe depression. As they drove home Liz looked out her window and wondered if she were to die that day would people care...