~Zoeys POV Until Further Notice~
Troy told me I had to go so he could cook dinner, and they don't have enough food to feed me. So I walked to the bus stop, in the rain. (It's autumn time)
The bus is weird. It has a bunch of scary people on it and it took me an hour to get home, considering the bus stop by Troy is literally right after mine. Dad was home all by himself, so I went to check on him, still a little suspicious about Troy.
Dad forgot that Belle was home. Belle was running around.. My room!! Oh my god. My blades, she found them! Belle! Blood rushes down her face, I run, screaming having no clue what to do. She screams with me. I call for dad, but dad is asleep, not even remembering he is a dad.
I call mom. No answer. MOM SERIOUSLY. WHAT IF I DIED.
I call Troy. No answer. GUYS WHAT IS GOING ON.
I call Danielle. No answer. I'm seriously about to rage.
I call Lynn and Michelle. No.Answer. Im so done.
I rush Belle outside. Crying, screaming for help.
Does anyone hear me.
Am I drowning in depression?
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Letting Go
Teen FictionZoey Matthews has a hard life, what happens when she has to let go of someone she loves? **has cutting and suicide** **COMPLETED!**
