I'm back. Sorry for not updating for a while.
I'm going through some mental stuff.
Alex's POV
I walk into the school. I Don't want to be here. I've been crying for the past hour.
Well now I can't feel my body.
At all.
I limp home. It's only 11:43 am but I'm covered in blood.
My blood.
"Alex!" I look up to my dad. "H-Hey." He grabs my hand and pulls me to the bathroom. "I got in a fight." He sighs. "Did you win?" I nod and he smiles widely. "Good job." I smile and he cleans the blood off my face.
"They just kept laughing at me though." He sighs. "It'll be okay though Alex." I just nod and jump down walking upstairs and fixing my hair before laying down on my bed.
I'm so tired all the time now.
Tired and weak.
Weak and done.
Just done with life.
But Andy's my reason. My reason to live.
I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket.
Babe: sorry we can't date anymore. Your so annoying and mental.
That's when my heart shatters into infinite pieces. I run to the bathroom pulling out my antidepressants, my sleeping pills and the medication for my anorexia.
I grab my blade and drag it down each of my wrist repeatedly before grabbing each bottle and swallowing the pills, soon the three bottles are empty.
I lay in the bathtub as everything goes
Black
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Don't hate me.
YOU ARE READING
He's my.....stepbrother
FanfictionAlex was just your normal teen girl. Except she wasn't. She was your sweet punk girl who tried flying under the raider. Then her bully is her step brother. And her crush.
