The words of today swim around in my head.
You're pathetic.
You're nothing but a liar.
Stop being so stupid.
I pull the knife out of its stand and hold it to my chest. My heart pounds inside of me, pumping blood all through my body.
Maybe my last blood.
I take a deep and shaky breath, inhale, exhale, and I press the knife closer to my chest. It pricks the skin and a drop of blood slides down, and drops to the floor.
Yet I feel nothing.
My father wouldn't look at me and say "oh she's suicidal." I'm not that kind of person.
Well, I am now.
After all the things people say to me, I think it's time I join my mother in heaven.
She wouldn't approve of this decision.
But I do.
And that's enough for me.
So, I pull the knife away from my chest, but then I push it through flesh and blood. I gasp and fall to the ground as blood gushes out and surrounds me.
I'm in a pool of my own blood.
The knife is still inside of me, and I can still here my heart beating. But every time more blood comes out, it gets slower, and slower, and slower.
And then I see a light...
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Wings
Kurt AdamHannah O'Connor was just an ordinary teenage Angel. Yeah, I said Angel. One day when she was protecting earth from demons and things like that, she met something. Well, more like a someone... ---------------- Xavier Bryan was the alpha of the strong...
