Paxton's POV
I had figured Rise went to sleep on the way to the house. I had tried not to wake her as I opened her door and carried her bridal style to our room. "Kill yourself" the voice in the back of my head said. I pushed the voice away until I reached mine and Rose's room. I laid her down and covered her up before I walked out of the bedroom and the house. "Do it" the voice said again. I walked into the house and began to look for something sharp. A knife. I cut up my fore arm and watched the blood pool beneath me. After that I had stitches myself up. Like I have done in the past. I then begin to look through the house for something to write a note on. I had found Rose's sketch pad. I ripped a page out and wrote: Dear Rose, I will be back soon I have gone for a walk through the woods. Ashton will be here if you wake up. I love you. -Paxton.
I had grabbed a jacket and began making my way towards the woods. I have been running for maybe teen minutes now. I had decided to head back to rose
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In 37 Days
FantasyPaxton summers is your average 17 year old boy he has been suicidal for quite some time. This brunette 6'4 teen has had his heart set on dying. In his eyes it is inevitable everyone dies...Paxton Summers has been like this since he was malested by...
