⚠TRIGGER WARNING⚠
Chapter: Nine // Pills
-Michael's POV-
I ran home.
Why did Luke had to tell her?
Why?
Tears poured down my face as I opened the door to my house and locked the door.
Luke didn't run after me.
I threw everything.
I was furious.
I trashed the house.
Almost broke the door.
My hands throbbing and bruised.
Everything blurred.
Blue pills.
I popped a few in my mouth and climbed from my room to the roof.
I layed down and looked at the stars.
Wait, stars?
No, it wasn't night time.
I went back to my room and slipped and fell on my back on my floor.
I heard the door close.
Luke?
Two more voices.
Girls?
Whatever.
I ran to the bathroom and popped more pills in.
One pill.
Two pills.
Three.
Four pills.
Five pills.
Six.
Seven pills.
Eight pills.
Nine.
I started to get dizzy.
I went into the bathtub and let the water run.
I went in.
Ten pills.
Eleven pills.
Twelve.
Screaming.
Clothes getting tighter.
Then I realized, I had a razor with me.
Blood.
I'm not doing this.
Not me.
My blood.
My wrist.
My arm.
Me.
Broken.
Because of you.
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Hayran Kurgu- "Roses are dead, Violets are crying, I'm in a hospital they say I'm dying." - lmao it's been a long while since I've continued writing this story so read if you wanna have a cringe fest :)