TW: Successful suicide attempt!
This is not to be taken too lightly. Enjoy
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POV: Sunny☀
The recital is today, in a few hours too. Anxiety rises in my chest as I go down the stairs to the kitchen. Mari is cooking breakfast, as perfect as always.
She's rushing this morning, it's understandable though. A big event is today, so she'll probably prioritize practicing earlier.
I sit down at the table as she hands me some eggs and bacon. I silently eat with her, cringing at the way it slides down my throat. Mari finishes hers before me.
She ambled up the stairs, heading for the "music room" as she liked to call it. It took me a while to finish my breakfast, getting distracted by the shiny steak knife in the knife block.
I rinse my plate off, placing it into the sink. It took a bit of negotiating with myself, but I snatched the knife and ran upstairs to get my violin.
I set down the knife of my nightstand and opened the black music case. I pulled out the musical instrument and looked to the floor and the violin for a minute.
I smashed it down to the ground... Sorry Mari... Sorry Aubrey, Hero, Kel... and Basil... I'm sorry you guys, but I just can't handle it anymore.
Wood from the object scattered across the floor causing one of the strings to snap. I then snatched the knife right after the Piano from down the hall stopped playing.
A paper and pen near me as I wrote a few sentences on it before plummeting the sharp object into my chest. I screamed something for the last time before everything faded to black with a single tear rolling down my face.
It was just 20 minutes til we had to perform...
20 minutes til Basil would take early pictures of us...
20 minutes til the others get here...
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Dear everyone,
I'm sorry to leave you. I just can't do it anymore, I love all of of you. Get along without me, and don't be sad that I'm gone. Be happy to know I'm not suffering in silence anymore. Basil, you're kind and lovely have someone better than me. Aubrey and Kel, keep up the craziness. Hero, be good for Mari... And my sister, don't be so hard on others it doesn't end well.
From, Sunny
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~•|Stress of perfection|•~ OMORI
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