Chapter 45

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Amanda's POV

I wake up and stretch out a bit. I notice my sleeve is up and I quickly pull it down so Simon doesn't see what I'm doing. It would kill him if he knew the pain that I was inflicting on myself.

"Amanda." I hear. I look up and Simon's crying. I can tell he's been crying for awhile at the way his eyes look glazed over and his face is red.

"Si, why are you crying?" I ask putting one hand on his cheek.

"Why would you hurt yourself like you are doing?" He asks wiping away the tears.

"You weren't supposed to know." I mumble.

"Well I do and I want you to stop, and I want to..." He pauses.

"You want what?" I ask looking for an answer.

"I want us to get married when I am released which will be in 2 days." He says with a smile.

"Simon." I gasp out. He looks at me with hopeful eyes. "No." I spurt out.

"What?" He asked sounding like there's something in his throat.

"Simon, No. I'm causing to much pain and harm for you and I think it's best that I just remove myself from your life completely." I say quickly, even though this is killing me.

"Amanda." He stutters out.

"You can keep the kids. I think it will be for the better and I'll just go back to my house. I never moved out anyway. I just kept clothes at your place." I say fighting back tears.

"Amanda, please don't do this." He says grabbing my hand and beginning to cry. I quickly pull away and take off the ring he gave me and set it on the bed.

"I'm sorry Simon." I say and turn around walking out of the room. Once I'm out of the room I run to my car still fighting tears and speed to my house. I unlock the door and it's been so long since I've been here. The smell and look is nice to have back. I close and lock my front door and begin to sob.

"Why?" I ask myself out loud. I slide down the door and into the floor and scream Simon's name out. 

'Just release.' I hear one of my demons say. I nod my head and slowly stand up and trudge to the bathroom with tears still silently falling. I dig through my draws and find a razor. I touch the cold, silver blade to my now pale skin and put pressure on my arm. I cut quickly and keep cutting until I feel no more pain. My body finally goes numb and I sit in the floor soon passing out.

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SUPER SHORT I KNOW!!! BUT IT'S ALL GOOD CAUSE IT WAS WORTH EVERY WORD. SORRY FOR BREAKING HEARTS

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