Nash Grier short fanfic/imagine
(WARNING, PG)
"Baby, please!"
Nash screamed to the door. I had locked it and locked my key in a trinket box, with no way
of getting out or in.
"Y/N don't do it, please!"
I pulled the instrument from the draw in my room, holding it gently between my forefinger and thumb. A tear slid down my cheek, but I determinedly brushed it away. I hitched up my skater skirt to reveal the fat flab of my thigh and scowled at it, hating it. Meanwhile, Nash was pounding on the door, and I heard Cameron helping him to barricade the door down.
They knew exactly what I was going to do. And I wasn't going to back down.
"I love you Nash."
I murmured.
"NO!"
He screamed, pounding the door. I heard Matthew join him, and Carter and Aaron. I will miss them all, so, so much. But not like Nash.
"Nash, I'm sorry."
I cry, as I slide the clean blade across my skin, hitting a vein.Fresh beads of crimson spring upwards, seeping down. The door was going to break from the pressure any minute.
"Please, Y/N. I'll stop those idiots, I promise!"
Nash wept, banging on the door.
I ignored them, and kept slicing, feeling the sharp, painful sensation race through my body. But with the pain, comes the relief. The knowledge that it will be over soon. Suddenly, the door cracks and the boys rush in, just before I was about to loose it. Cameron grabs the blade as I scream, which are muffled by Nash pressing me into his chest.
"Baby,"
He whimpered. Matthew attempted to staunch the flow of blood coming from the huge gashes I had created, but I had lost a lot already; there was a pool on the floor which stained the carpet.
"I love you Nash, keep me in your heart."
I said quietly, softly. My eyes were already beginning to close, willing me to go.
"It's not working!"
Matthew panicked,
"She's lost too much!"
Nash swept me off my feet and lay me on my bed, brushing the strand of hair out of my eye. The last this I saw was his amazing, blue eyes.
