Suicidal Girls

Part 10: Free At Last

I felt like someone was following me. I turned around. It was Skye. She was smiling mischievously. I put my middle finger up to her. She stepped forward into my face.

"Fuck off stalking me bitch!" I exclaimed.

"If you want to die, follow me," She said impatiently. Seeing as my suicidal self took over, I began following her. Then there was a shout.

"Don't go with her Mia!"

Johnny came rushing out from the trees and tackled Skye.

"Johnny?!" I exclaimed in surprise.

He looked up, and flicked his fringe from his eyes.

"Run."

He seemed desperate, so I ran while he kept Skye pinned to the ground. As I was running, I heard her shrieks. I was finally home. I was confused. How did Johnny just appear out of nowhere? I sighed. So close. 30 minutes later, a text from a random number popped up on my phone. 'Come to the woods.' 'We have unfinished business'

I stared at the text. I was curious. I slipped downstairs and went out.

I was in the woods. The anonymous person who had texted, told me to go into the deep bit of the woods. I'd been here before. Then I had another text message. 'I'm here'. I looked around. I couldn't see anything. Then Skye stepped out.

"Wait," I said.

"You were that person who texted me?"

Skye grinned.

"Yep, I used my sister's phone"

"What's this unfinished business?" I asked, puzzled.

"Follow me" She said quietly.

As she was leading me through the woods, it came to mind how Skye knew these woods. She never came here with us. We arrived. I looked at the tree that was infront of us. It had a hanging rope tied securely around the knarled branch.

"I can end your pain," Skye whispered in my ear.

"All you need to do is this."

She nodded towards the rope. I breathed in deeply. Here was a chance to end my suffering. Was she doing this to be nice? Or another reason? She smiled.

"Go on."

I stepped towards the tree. I was just about tall enough to reach the rope. I put the rope round my neck.

"All you need to do now is drop," She whispered.

"And to speed up the process." She produced a pillow case. I let my legs go beneath me. I was getting strangled. Skye put the pillow case over my head. I kicked and thrashed about violently. I couldn't wait to die. It suffocated me. I moved no longer. I was dead.

I hoped you guys enjoyed. I was going to make it longer, but I think it suited well. Book 2 will be coming out too.