Going Back Up

My End

Kim's POV:
            So I'm two seconds away from my end,before I bleed myself to death.But I will tell you first why and what happened to me;
            It was a beautiful night,I was only five years old.Me and my family went out to go eat dinner at a nearby diner.It was fun,it was perfect,but not really "perfect".That night,I didn't know,that night was the last night I'm gonna spend together with my parents.
             They were shot,at the back.It was bloody,it was horrible.I was confused,terrified of everything.I didn't know what I would do without my parents,I would be completely lost.
             After a few years,I found myself living with my auntie.My life is lonely,full of sadness and anger.

"Come down here this instant!"said my aunt.

"Coming!"

I walked down the stairs.I was about to kill myself,but my auntie's voice interrupted.

"Come on,Kim.We found someone who can help you."

A woman stood at the front of the door,she was dressed like a doctor.I most definitely wouldn't want a doctor!Doctors are scary,terrifying.
I ran upstairs,to my room.I locked myself in there and stayed for a week.And I never went out.I suffer from depression,my life's dark.
One day,my hair started to fall off,one by one.I experienced extreme fatigue.I lost a lot of weight.
I went through these for a month,and I didn't tell my aunt.
Then,one day.I finally told my aunt and they took me to a doctor.