I stop to cry, I go into a shop and buy some blades.
{time skip}
I get home and I go straight to the bathroom, I start to run the bathtub and once it's almost filled I get in still leaving it running. I don't take off my clothes I just grab the blades and roll my sleeves up, I open the package and grab one of the blades and place it by my wrist and hesitantly slit them so deep that I start to shake and cry even more, it's so deep that the water is so red that you can't see through it I do the other side and then my thighs, I do through my jeans, I rip them then I cut my thighs. Everything starts to go black then I hear my mom yell at me for leaving the bathtub running.
Linda's Pov
"What the fuck, Frank! The water is coming out?" I say to him but hear no response so I get worried a little.
"Frank? Open the door!" I yell while I grab a butter knife to open the door to see Frank with blood and water all over him.
"Oh my god, Frank? Baby? Frankie wake up." I say, I grab my phone and call 911 crying.
{time skip}
I see a nurse walking towards me so I stand up.
"How's my baby" I ask
"I'm so sorry Miss Iero, we couldn't save him. Your son is dead"
Once I heard those words I start to brake down crying. My fucking son is dead, my only child, why.
"My fucking son is dead? Oh god oh god." I repeated
The End
