( Slight trigger again for this chapter )
Once i reached the car, i slung it into the boot, and lay my head on her chest, still silently weeping, with no idea what to do. I looked around my car. Nothing but a sharp blade. I grabbed it and carved the words "It's my fault she's gone" Into my left arm. It was my fault. I cried harder and winced at the pain as the blood trickled out of my soft skin. I kissed Chloes forehead before grabbing the life, and cutting my neck open. The last memory of this I have is the blood poring down my shirt before i blanked out and... died.
I hope yall enjoyed this story! I'm sorry the parts took months to come out, i dont have as much time to write now!
