Two days after the whole break in I go back to school. Everyone is still staring, and laughing but I just keep walking acting like I don't care. In my head I wonder how Eva is doing, but I try not to think about it too much. As I head toward the bathroom I see Eva's back pack on the ground, and I notice she's in the bathroom. I see blood on the floor, and the first thing that pops in my mind is her cutting herself but it's way worse. I see Eva's face pale and bare looking out in space, and my heart stops. My worst fear has came true, and I don't like it. Someone tide her scarf around her neck and attached it to the stall door. Blood is just dripping on the floor. I scream for help trying to get people to notice me, but instead I call 911. My face is covered with tears, and my hands have blood on them trying to get Eva down but my curly mess and her long brown hair get mixed in with the blood and tangle together. My mind is blank, and I decide to go home, because I knew this was going to take a while to get over. I cried, and cried trying to get over what I saw hoping it wasn't real. The force of reality breaks my heart and I just wish I would've forgave her. My mind spins of thoughts I would never think. " I just want to die, and go away no body cares about me. " I'm never ever want to see that school again they did it to her! They did!
