Chapter 11

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Riley's POV

Why haven't you killed yourself yet? Just get the damn knife already!
You'll never be as good as anyone else. Your just a worthless, ugly, disgraceful lump of nothing.
You will forget what pain is once I'm done with you.
We're back. We're going to make your life living HELL.

Farkle, Maya, Lucas, Me.

It was enough to drive over the deep end. Again.

Why were they back!? They had already traumatised me for a whole entire year.

Everyone said they'd go away forever.

Everyone was wrong.

They're never going to leave me. They're a...part of me that I can't control. They want me to die, so they fulfill their destinies, without having to endure my head's stupidness.

Rileytown...Oh how I wish I could go back, I thought to myself as I sobbed on the floor of the bathroom. I could hear Maya and Farkle screaming and banging against the door like a pair of demented demons.

I let a blanket of red sheath the silver, and I sighed with relief and agony.

"I'm going to Rileytown," I whispered.

I quickly swallowed the disgusting sleeping pills. It would make me look like I was dead, but I didn't care. I just want an escape from reality; even if it's only temporary.

The world faded to black, just as Lucas broke down the door.

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