A Quite Suicide...

Why?

She grabbed the knife and cut her wrists. She wanted to die. As the blood pored out he busted in the door. 

"SOMEONE CALL AN AMBULANCE" he was screaming while trying to stop the bleeding "HELP PLEASE ANYONE"

Sirens were heard and soon after the people barged in and the next thing anyone knew she was being rushed to the ER. When they finally arrived no one knew what would happen. He had fallen asleep in the chair in the hall.

Some kids from school were there feeling bad for what they did. He was even there. When they said he could see her and he walked into the room a tear rolled down his face.

"why?..."

She just stared at him blankly. "..."

"Why? I told you how I felt and next thing I knew you were trying to kill yourself..." tears were now pouring down his face.

"It isn't because of you" she barely mumbled.

"Then what is it?" he asked her scared as he wiped his tears away.

She lost what little control she had left. "I thought you would be like everyone else who left and thought you didn't care at all. I thought you were lying but yet... you are here...."

He smiled as he wiped tears away "and I am not going anywhere."

Then he woke up... The real world hit him as the doctor looked at him and said "I am sorry... We did all we could. We couldn't save her..."

"yo-you are kidding ar-around... right?" 

"I am so sorry for your loss" Where the doctors last words.

The boy then left and was never heard from again...