Cupcake Killer

I've Ignored You Too Much

   My friends ran into the room asking questions like, "Why did you do that Ireland?"

Apparently they didn't notice my true suffering. I ignored them and kept looking at the ceiling. They kept yelling at me and screaming for me to answer, until I finally  decided to turn on my side, away from them. Then they all stopped talking.

They stayed silent for a while, almost like 30 or so minutes, then they all started to leave, one by one... exept one... Trey.

"I've ignored you too much." I stated.

"Why? Why did you do it..." He replied.

"To be honest... I don't know anymore. I might not come to school anymore." I said.

"So... its the people at school huh. You know you should have told someone instead of trying to die. I know you know why you did it, so tell me. Talk to me for once." He stated. A serious tone in his voice, he wanted to know why, and he wanted a real answer. He was in the corner, I got out of bed and undid all the tubed connected to my body. I went to a corner of the room and found some surgical scissors the nurse left in the room, I took off my bandages and started to cut open the stiches. He looked up once he saw what I was doing. He got to me by the time I was done cutting open the first big gash in my arm. He grabbed the scissors and yelled, "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!" I pushed him away and started to scream, while blood was coming out of my arm, "I've been like this sense my parents got killed." 

   A nurse burst into the room and said, "What the hell is-" she was cut off by the blood rushing out of my arm. She ran out of the room and came back within seconds. She had a needle and ran up to me with it. She grabbed my non-bleeding arm and...