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Quincy's pov*

I walked up to the front of the school. I heard crying from the other side. Me being me got curious. I walked around to the side and saw Zach doing something to his arms while crying. Why was he here so early? School doesn't start for another hour. Why am I here exactly? Well I was going to work out, I'm conditioning for the swim season. Anyways, I walked up to him. There was blood all over his arms.

Q: zach? Are you ok?

Z: NO, IM NOT OK! OK? I JUST WANT TO DIE, THE WORLD WOULD BE BETTER OFF WITHOUT ME ANYWAYS!

Q: zach! That's not true!

Z: just leave me alone. I'm not even supposed to talk to you. 

Q: you can talk to me all you want, nothing you say will scare me away.

Z: that's a lie. He said taking a medium sized rock and putting it over his head.

Zach's pov

I put the rock over my head, it was really heavy. It also didn't help to have sore arms.

Q: zach, don't!

To late I thought.

Z: nice knowing ya.

I dropped the rock and everything went black.


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