"Nash Grier found dead." Was broadcasted on the screen.
No. NO.
I couldn't think straight. I felt dizzy. What if they found me? I would be imprisoned for life! I'd rather be dead!!
Dead...
I ran over to my mom's perscription pills and took out 7.
Well...
Seen you soon nash.
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I woke up in a hospital bed. What's going on?
A doctor came rushing in.
"She's awake!" He yelled, which caused 5 other doctors to rush in.
"Sorry, why am I here?" I asked, they all looked at each other.
"You tried to kill yourself, just 3 days ago. It's a miracle you woke up." One of the doctors replied.
I remembered it all. I grew furious.
"I lived!?" I croaked out, my throat hurt badly.
"Sweetheart, listen, I know you wish didn't but trust me we will take care of you and you will be okay."
"NO I WON'T" I screamed as loud as I could. The doctors just stood there, terrified by my actions. We all stood in silence for a moment.
Until the TV screen caught my eye. This was more surprising than the police finding Nash.
"Cameron Dallas is suicidal?" The headline read.
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Suicidal Love
FanfictionIt could just be a conicidence that your depression is for the same reason... Or maybe it's fate.