WARNING: IF YOU DON'T LIKE DEPRESSING TOPICS (e.g. SUICIDE, CUTTING, BULLEIMIA, ATTEMPTED DEATH, ETC.), SKIP THIS CHAPTER. THIS CHAPTER MIGHT BE THE MOST DEPRESSING OF ALL. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
*a few days later*
|Pete Wentz-First Person|
"You lied to me for a few months, saying that the baby was mine, I proposed, and now you're saying the baby isn't mine?" I question Meagan. She said that she needed to say something, and what she told me just got me angry. She knew about me being bipolar, as well as depressed.
Meagan remains silent, looking at the floor. Just by this, I can tell I wouldn't like the answer she was going to give.
As soon as she says who the father is, I grab my stuff.
As I'm walking towards my house, I rush in a grab the bottle of pills that I failed to take before. Good thing Ashlee had Bronx for this weekend, so he wouldn't look at mess of a father he has.
What I didn't realize is that before my vision became dark was that I left the door opened. Before my vision blackened, I see someone rushing towards my side. The last thing I hear is, "why did you do this to yourself Pete?", coming from a voice I know all too well. My vision suddenly blacks out, but, I don't see a light.
|Patrick Stump-First Person|
*twenty minutes before*
Elisa and I were arguing about how much time we spent together, although we spent all the free time I could get, (which wasn't a lot of time), together. I admit, I'm very busy with the tours for the band and all, but every single second of free time I get, I see her, or at least talk to her, through Skype. I can't believe she's blaming all of her problems on me. I didn't do anything wrong.
I heard a door open, but it didn't close.
I rush out of my house, and into my neighbor's. Their door was opened, so I knew something bad had happened between them, and someone close to them.
I rush up the stairs. I see a body on the floor, a bottle of pills in one hand. I see a hood over the persons face. I pull off the hood, and the persons face makes me feel angry and upset. I call 911, an ambulance arriving immediately. I couldn't believe it.
Pete's second time on trying to commit suicide had come again.
|Brendon Urie-First Person|
*present time*
I couldn't believe it. One second, I'm with my wife, Sarah. And the next second, she's unconscious and no wedding ring on her finger. We were going to watch a movie. I was getting the popcorn for it, when I heard a crash. A break-in. I hear two laughs fill the room. Just as I'm about to return, I hear a gun shot. One person on the floor, knocked out, a bullet hole in the wall. That person knocked out was Sarah. But no ring on her finger. But as I walked towards the broken window, I see a note and a video camera attached to it. The note read:
She's mine now, Brendon. You want proof? Watch the videos on the camera. -J
After watching the 30 second clip, I felt nauseous. And the need to cut. I knew who Sarah was cheating with, and I would find him. I threw up, grabbed a bottle of beer, and a knife to drown my sorrows.
|Carter Jackson-First Person|
As I pull into the mall with my friends and my sister, I can't help, but roll my eyes. She was going on and on about how we needed to change our wardrobe. She knew my friends hated her. Even her own cousin hated her.
As soon as we get to the mall, we run to Journey's, collecting shoes and penny-boards. Scarlet, on the other hand, went in another direction. Knowing her, she probably went to Forever 21.
But, just as we head to the food court, I spot a girl, standing up from the same table as a guy, most likely, her boyfriend. But, she's awfully skinny and by the looks of it, really pretty.
Although I didn't get to see her face, her hair was thick, black and straight. She had some red highlights in her hair, which looked really good.
But the person who she sat with looked just like Frank Iero. Even incognito, he looked like him. I then realized it is him. But instead of rushing to him, I tell the girls I need to go to the bathroom. They start to stand up to come with me, but I tell them I need to be alone. Of course, they understand and sit down. I rush to the bathroom, but from far away, you can hear throwing up sounds.
I open the door and look to see if this girl was okay. I can see through the door of the stall. The girl stops for a second and I see her face. Her mixed grey-blue-green eyes meet mine, but the look in her eyes just said it all: sadness and want.
|Skylar Pierce-First Person|
The girl behind me looked as if she felt my pain. The want to make yourself skinny to the point where you feel either dead or fat. Well, that's how I feel everyday, along with a feeling of need.
As I'm about to throw up yet another pile of food, I feel someone pull me back. I look back and see it's the same girl. What I hear from her surprises me,
"You're really pretty. Don't do this to yourself. "
No ones actually cared about me before except Frank. Wait scratch that, no one gives a single shit about me except this girl standing behind me. As she's about to leave, I hear her say her name. Carter. I hope she's not a bitch that has had a boyfriend since she was born. But as a I follow her, I see two other girls with her, but when I look back at the table I was at before, well the incident, Frank is gone. Where did he go?
We got a little mystery here. Who do you think J is? (Only me and rac06h10ael know, *insert evil laugh*) and who do you think slept w/ Meagan? And where did Frank go?
106 reads?!?!?!?!!!!! Thanks so much! Ilyttmab (I love you to the moon and back)!
Dedicated to the amazing Tomatosoupernatral for her character, Skylar. Shout outs to both Elizabeth_kitten24 and Doctor-Benzedrine , both of you guys are my next victims.
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