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Chapter 11

I love how much you guys love this story! But it's really hard to update! I'm stuck in Ross' head! If you ever want to challenge yourself then defiantly write a story like this.

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I went to the beach with my family and Rocky cussed me out!

We were playing volley ball and I didn't say that I got it and he went for in and he hit me! Then he cussed me out for not saying anything!!!

Now, I'm inside watching them, thing cause I can't talk... I never will.

"Ross, I'm sorry. Maybe you should play sports that don't involve talking." Mom whispers.

I'VE HAD IT!!!

I go upstairs to my room and lock the door.

I'm never coming out!

If you have to talk to live then I'll stop living.

I'm going to kill myself.

Just so people will finally be happy!

Riker says world peace was a thing till I was born.

Rocky says life better when I'm not around.

They're right.

-THAT NIGHT-

I snuck a knife from the kitchen and put it in my room.

After I stuck my finger down my throat and make all my dinner come back up.

I grab the knife and took off my shirt.

I kneel down on the floor of my bathroom.

I put the knife an inch from my tummy.

I'm scared, but I know for a fact!

Life will be better when I'm gone.

I know it will.

I move my hands back slowly then I jabbed the knife into my tummy.

My hands are red with my blood in seconds. The pain in my tummy is unbearable!

I roll on my back pulling the knife out and curl into a ball in the floor.

More blood covers me and the floor.

Soon I'm light headed, I know by morning I'll be dead.