Dolan Twins Imagines // 1

Dangerous // Grayson Dolan

Suicide Warning for those of you. Read at your own risk. -KudosDolan
PS, Grayson looks so happy in that picture. IDK. -KudosDolan

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I stomp around, brandishing the knife I have gripped in my hand. Grayson's eyes widened as he sees it, backing away from me slowly.

*Flashback*

I had come home, eager to just chill out with my boyfriend. I began to cut some strawberries to eat and moaning filled the apartment. I immediately assumed the worst and the correct. I burst open his door, finding some hickey- covered girl on top of him. As soon as she saw the knife, she ran.

*End Of Flashback*

I pace back and forth, swinging the knife with me. He steps forward and reaches for it,

"Babe, please. Calm down." He grabs my wrist, but I yank it back,

"Calm down?! You cheated on me with some d*mn sl*t and expect me not  to get mad?!" I point the knife at his chest cautiously. A wave of evil comes over me as I press it into his chest slightly. His breathing picks up and I push him against the wall,

"Remember when we first got together and I made you promise  not to break my heart?" He nods, still staring at the knife. I stare into his eyes,

"And I told you it could get dangerous if you did?" He nods again, his breath spilling from his lips in shallow spurts. I push harder with the knife, careful to not pierce any skin,

"I made you promise Grayson. For a reason." I have no control and think about what many people have said to me before, 'Hurting people is just the same as hurting yourself. Yet, hurting yourself is the same as hurting other people.' Memories keep flashing through my mind as I think about what to do next. I stare into his eyes again,

"I'm dangerous. This is why I don't fall in love. Why I can't and why I shouldn't." I apply pressure with the knife,

"This is why this needs to happen." Grayson's eyes were brimmed with tears and I removed the knife from his chest. He lets out a sigh of relief and watches me closely. I twirl the knife around, giving myself time to enjoy my last excruciating moments of life. Grayson's eyes flicker across my face,

"What do you mean?" The crack in his voice was obvious. I turn the knife over in my hands and point it at myself. I didn't bother hiding anywhere, I wanted this to happen in broad daylight and where anyone could see. I took a deep breath and, before Grayson could comprehend what was taking place, I stab the knife through my chest. I feel nothing. I feel empty. The knife went through me easily. I collapse to the ground, letting the world darken to black.

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A/N,
this one is sad. I teared up a little. but, I promised an update and I was determined to get it up. it's an unedited plot, so it may seem a little out of place in some areas. but, anyway, hope you like it. I may start doing more sad ones, love you,

-KudosDolan