the short brunette sat in a corner,tears running his soft cheeks down.
his eyes red from all the crying.
he was just beaten up and abused by his father.
all he wanted was his friends now.
it hurts...
it bleeds...
its sore...
Its a nightmare.
He begged for his friends to just come and safe him from his bad nightmare.
then again,he never told anyone about his father.
Maybe he should jump off a roof..?
Hang himself?
slice his veins open?
or just break his own neck?
he was now thinking about suicide.
all the pain he had,just made him think about that.
even if he promised Mike,he would Never hurt himself or kill himself.
well....maybe he should break it.
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He broke it.
the brunette began searching for a rope,just in hope to kill himself.
tears kept running his wet cheeks down.
blood kept pouring out of his nose and wounds.
pain kept filling his short body.
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''It hurts....
i cant bre-breathe normal....
i-its....bloody and fleshy....
its t-the time t-to end my-my nightmare..''
Jeremy mumbled with stutters.
he found a rope and walked back to his room.
as he walked in,he quickly wrapped the end of the rope around the lamp in his room.
of course the knot was in already.
He used his chair to get high enough.
the brunette's eyes focused at the ground as he stepped onto the chair and wrapped the rope around his neck,sighing.
''i am s-sorry...b-but...there's n-no going back...''
he whispered before kicking the chair away,the gravity pulling his body down.
he was now beginning to choke.
he heard the sounds of the clock...
Tick..
Tock..
Tick...
tock...
it was getting a little more quiet as he was hanging.
Only in hope,one of his friends would come and notice.
((Ye,there will come more))
