Blood. Blood everywhere. It was on the walls, floor and ceiling even all over me. There he was, on the floor surrounded by a pool of blood.
Christopher was sprawled out in the floor. I quickly ran over to him and turned him over.
"It's all your fault." He said.
That's when I woke up screaming.
Oli was there to hold me until I fell back asleep but even then I dreamt about Christopher.
When I awoke the next morning Oli was gone, again. I got dressed and did everything I needed to get ready. I checked my phone for messages, there were two.
From: Olive Oli
The assignment is due tomorrow for Mr.Clifford's class. Don't stress it.
From: Unknown number
Kill yourself already. Nobody wants you here.
I have gotten hate in person but never over the phone and it felt worse cause I didn't know them and ugh. This is getting worse.
When I got to Mr. Clifford's class I sat in the same seat, waited for everyone to come in and for him to start the lessson. 15 minutes into class I get passed a note on my desk.
Kill yourself. Nobody wants you, nobody needs you. The word would be better off without you.
Thats when I broke I ran out of class with tears pouring down my face.
Nobody wants you. I thought.
They are right I'm worthless, not needed.
I grabbed a piece of paper out of my bag, put my name, date, Mr. Clifford's class and titled it.
The Four Word Story.
And then she jumped.
This is not the end of the book the next chapter will probably be really short. ~Miranda~
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The four word story
Roman pour AdolescentsNora's writing class was given a writing assignment. The assignment was to write the saddest story you can with four words. Nora struggles to find something worth while, she is already busy dealing with her depression. When she meets a depressed Ch...
