Tw- suicide
I stare down at the tiny screen in my hands, tears streaming steadily down my face
Worthless
Trash
Slut
"Just die, no one will miss you"
I throw the phone across the room, hearing my dad yell at me from downstairs
"I cant"
I cry to my empty room, curling into a ball in the corner
I fall into a restless sleep, my parents angry shouts in my ears.
12:00 am
Its time.
I leave my phone on my bed, a note stuck to the front
Just go through it, hate me.
It doesnt matter anymore.
8790
I sneak down the stairs, closing my back door quietly.
I check my bag, making sure everything I need is there.
Rope: check
Pills: check
Random shit: check
Perfect.
I run through my neighborhood, keeping to dark corners and secluded alleys
After maybe 30 minutes, I reach my school
I move around the edge of the school, weaving through the woods in the back
I drop my stuff in front of the creek bank, finding a suitable tree
Tying the rope around a low tree branch, I sit down and watch the water, encased by darkness for a while.
I finally reach into my bag, taking put the bottle of pills and popping the cap off
One
Three
Five
Ten
Fifteen
Twenty
I deem that enough, already feeling quite light headed, and stand up.
After tying the other end of rope around my neck, I stand on the bank edge and look up at the sky
This is it
Ill be free
They'll all be happier
Without me
I step forward, smiling at the prospect of a fresh start
With
Out
Me
Im not okay.
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