Chapter 3

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Tara's P.O.V 

~~~Sunday~~~ 

I quickly went in my parent's room and put the note for my mom and dad on their dresser and grabbed my mom's sleeping pills from her medicine cabinet, I walked up stairs to my brother's room and put his note on his dresser. I was glad everyone was out shopping today. I am going to take the whole bottle of sleeping pills tonight and just go to sleep forever. I hope they understand what they put me through. 

~That Night~ 

I poured the whole bottle of of pills into a bowl before smashing them all. I grabbed my water and took the ground up pills. I layed down in bed to get a much needed sleep...


~~~Monday Morning~~~

Nate's P.O.V 

I woke up to see a folded piece of paper on my dresser so I took it and opened it. 

Nate,                                                                                                                                                                                                                You are the only one who has ever been there for me. I love you so God damn much, but I hate that you are always there for me to tell you my problems but I never shut up about myself to let you tell me yours. I'm sorry I've been a pain to every one.I hope you know that you were the only one that was keeping me alive. I'm sorry but it's too much, everything is. I can't take all the torture and abuse I get. I can only hope you realize how much you meant to me. I hope you will still love me after you see me. 

                                                                                 Love,  Your Suicidal Sister


Wait, What!?! I can't believe it until I see her, maybe it's not to late. 

I ran to her room and saw her in her bed asleep. I raced over to her and saw her chest not moving up and down. 

"NO,NO,NO!!!!!!!!! WAKE UP !!!!!! I screamed. This can't be happening I love her. My mother peeked her head in with a red mark on her face she must of been hit by dad again I screamed at her about how this is all her fault.

She is the only cause for this. I picked up my phone and typed in the numbers  I never thought I would need to, 911. 

"Hello, this is 911 what's your emergency?" 

"My sister killed herself" I barely choked out

"We will send the professionals, goodbye" 

"Goodbye"  

I couldn't even believe that I had to say that, those four words that will change my life forever, "My sister killed herself". Why did those bastards bully a perfect human being. 
















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