Chapter six

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Darth's POV
I don't want to live anymore and it's like I can't die. 55 attempts and nothing. The only that keeps me calm is drawing.

I was heading into school when I saw this girl on the floor crying I felt bad , so I went over to her. "Hey are you ok?," I said,but she continued to cry then I notice a large cut on her arm.

What terrifies me was that it was my name."go away !" She yelled

"Just let me help you."

"Leave me alone!"

Everyone started to notice us and they all looked dead. They came closer and my back was to the lockers.

What happened next would change my life forever.

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