Chapter Ten

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CHAPTER TEN(CONTINUATION)...

CHATBOX...

Emily: happy birthday, Sheena! Wish you the best wishes, good health, and safety. More to come! So here's my message; when I first met you, I didn't know you were going to be this important to me. And to be honest, I'm glad I met you. You made me happy all the time, and you made me laugh at everything you storytell me! Sheena, you look like the type of girl who's just like other girls; girly things, girly things, girly things. But no, I was wrong about you! You're not scared to make the craziest actions and to be the craziest person alive. At least I wouldn't have to go to the mental hospital alone! There's a lot more I have to say about you, but you're too amazing and I just can't say all the words! Yet again, happy birthday, Sheena. Any sweet sixteen? This is a special day for you, have fun and have a nice day. :-)
Sheena: I'm the unluckiest person in the world.
Emily: oh uh, hi Sheena! How's your birthday?
Sheena: not great.
Emily: what happened?
Sheena: today's my birthday, I'm supposed to feel happy and be happy. But no, like what I said, I'm the unluckiest person.
Sheena: my brother said I don't deserve to exist in this world.
Sheena: I only said that there's no food left, he already said such a thing.
Sheena: such a small problem, and he made it bigger.
Emily: that's harsh. Is it your fault if there's no more food? He's way too selfish about himself. At least you celebrated, right?
Sheena: no celebration either.
Emily: what..?
Sheena: everyone here in the house is busy and don't care. Even my mother can't even care.
Sheena: ugh, I feel terrible.
Emily: please don't.. don't let all the things that happened affect you. Look at the brighter side.. like look, you've turned sixteen!
Sheena: I have no idea what to do now, I feel pointless as heck. My life is a burning hell.
Sheena: I need to commit suicide.
Emily: NO.
Sheena: help me. How can I kill myself?
Emily: I'm not letting you know. -_-
Sheena: I can hang myself, right?
Sheena: or I could stab myself! There's lots of sharp knives in the kitchen.
Sheena: I could strangle myself too.
Sheena: I'll cover my face with a pillow.
Sheena: oh yeah, the bleach is always available.
Sheena: Emily?
Emily: I'm sorry, Sheena. But I had to say; I know you feel anxious or depressed, it's something you can't easily get over. But please don't do this, I just hate to see my friends wanting to commit suicide.
Emily: suicide IS never an option, Sheena. If you have problems, fine, you can hurt yourself if you want, I won't stop you if it makes you feel better. But please, just a rubber band, so the wound won't stay forever or lasts long.
Sheena: ...

IRL...

Natasha: Chloe, are you done eating?
Chloe: yeah! Let's go start the challenge now!
Natasha: hey Emily, we're starting the challenge!
Emily: coming!
Natasha: it needs to be videoed, right?
Emily: yeah!
Natasha: well then come here now!
Emily: wait up, okay? I'm talking to a friend.

CHATBOX...

Emily: Sheena, I hate to leave but I have to. Me and my friends needs to go start doing our fun now.
Sheena: NO!!
Sheena: please don't leave.
Sheena: I have no one else to talk to.
Emily: I'm sorry, Sheena.. but I promise I'll be online later night, okay? I'll talk to you.
Sheena: okay, I'm holding to that promise.
Emily: see you later.

-CONVERSATION END-

I feel really bad for Sheena. Why do wrong things have to happen at the wrong times? It's Sheena's birthday, and then this is what she gets? For being a nice person and a friend, she gets told that she doesn't deserve to live and she doesn't get to celebrate? Poor Sheena.. I hope she's alright later when I come back.

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