Blue Thistle In My Heart

Chapter 2-Third Year Blues

Daryls POV-

I was moving to Glasgow with my mum......GREAT!!!I have to break up with Rach......mum said we have to move on away from dad.....meaning im not aloud to keep in touch with the fam, ive never been so angry before.

Rachels POV-

Daryl told me what was happening, i cried for 5 hours straight Becca came round to cheer me up but i sent her home, i just want to die alone, is that too much to ask for?.......

I stole my dads six-pack of beer from his safe, i pick locked it like a tornado destroys a town, in seconds, and guzzled each can in my room, i had locked the door from the inside so my parents couldnt get in, i had the only key to my door and sat there drunk trying to drown my sorrows.I saw my pocket knife on my dresser and sat there shredding my arms screaming out in pain, blood everywhere."honey are you ok?!" my mum yelled from the kitchen, i didnt reply, i couldnt i was gushing, drunk and angry, i just wanted to die, i screamed in agony as tears strolled down my face, my mum called my dad who was a police officer and he and two other officers came trying to get me to come out, i stopped screaming, i stopped crying, i just laid there in a pool of my own blood, i was dying from blood loss....

Rachels dads POV-

My daughter stopped screaming, i was scared, what did she do?!!!!

I charged the door till it eventually fell off its hinges and i saw my lil angel lie there dying, her arms cut deep and blood everywhere, my six-pack empty...i ran to her and held her sayinig everything will be ok as my coworkers called for paramedics and backup "what happened, did Daryl hurt you?"i asked trying to stop the bleeding but there was to much blood, Rachel didnt reply.....she stopped breathing, she had no pulse............