I shouldn't have kissed her. It was a mistake. A huge mistake. I can't keep finding excuses to keep living. I want to die. I need to die. When i die, everything will be okay again.
I drag the blade vertically down my arm. I have to do it now before i flake out. The feeling of the metal piercing into my skin hurt like hell but i can't stop.
I don't leave a suicide note.
I embrace myself for the warm touch of water in the tub. I was starting to feel dizzy and faint then suddenly, i hear a knock on my door.
Fuck, this cannot be happening. Then i remembered that i had forgotten to lock the door. It's too late to get up now.
Before i know it, Ripley was standing in front of me, looking at me with shock and terror as i felt myself drift out of consciousness.
