"I'm sorry dear, it's for the best"
"No! Please don't do this" I plead as the woman grabs ahold of my arm. She ignores me and brings the needle up to eye level. A few droplets of the liquid substance squirt out of the tip when she adds pressure to the bottom. She looks at me apologetically as she advances on me with the needle.
She pushes the needle into my skin, and I instantly feel the warm substance flowing through my veins as my vision begins to get blurry
'Good Luck' was the last thing I heard.
Everything went black.
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Second Chance
RandomThey say that second chances are given to only those who deserve one. And in my journey throughout my second chance, I started wondering why I was given one *** Based on the 'Slated' series by 'Teri Terry'
