Chapter 39: Im Done

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Nico was done. He was sick of the torture of living without Leo. He couldn't handle it anymore. He was sick of everyone asking if he was okay. Did he look okay? He hadn't slept in weeks, he barely ate, let alone he was more depressed than he had ever been. He was ready to die. He slipped the ring from his finger and stepped to the noose, it made a more attractive corpse. He had tears stinging his eyes, threatening to spill over. "I'm sorry" He whispered. Told you it would come to this. Shut up. Nico put his hands between the loop. Haha. Leo's probably glad to be rid of you. Shut up. He loved me. His tears spilled as he crumbled to the ground. Just do it. End all the pain. I won't join you in The Fields Of Punishment. I- Shut up! You're a wimp. Just do it already. Slit your wrist like the baby you know you are. Nico pulled his knife from a drawer. He slid it along slowly, cutting deeply. He felt every ounce of pain he deserved. Tears mixed with blood as he felt his body going limp. Sweet death was coming for him now. As he took his final breaths he let himself remember Leo. The way he smiled and laughed. The comfort and love in his hugs. The way he would just barely smirk as his lips touched Nico's own. "I'm sorry" Nico uttered his final breathless words.

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