The true story of hoodie

4 years and cuts

4 years later hoodies pov

I'm on the ground bleeding from the cut in my arm no one knows about my depression I feel so cold then I hear Tim's voice calling my name.tim:lily wake up please I can't lose you please wake up.I'm out cold this is what I want I want to die and be with my brother and my dad the only people who loved me. Masky:wake up please I need you I love you and I always have please come back.did he just say he loved me he did but all the others call me a slut why is he different from them so I open my eyes a little he hugged me I couldn't hugs back he took me to Ann( the nurse of the creepypastas)Ann:hoodie your safe now every thing is okay.hoodie:masky he said he loved me.ann:he does he's very nice but can be a little mean some times. Hoodie:what do you mean.ann:he just can be you shouldn't do that agin you could have died.hoodie:I know that's why I did it. Ann:why would you want to.hoodie:I don't like to talk about it.ann:okay well you may leave now.i got up and left and I locked my door when I was in my room and graves my book and started to write today is my last day here this is the night the last night I well ever see so this is my note because I've staved my self u don't sleep and only Tim loves me so good bye everyone who reads this I've cut all the places I can but it hasn't helped I'm sorry.i go to my window and I stand on the edge of it and jumped.