Ross's POV
I want to die. I never liked my life. It has always been terrible. Fans. The insults they told me, broke my spirit in two. I did not want to do that. Fame. Did not matter. The family will stay behind me. Friends too. Death is my salvation. The last time I saw everything. Man is born to die!
I went to the kitchen and got a knife. I went into my bathroom. I left the knife on the sink. I opened a drawer. There were pills. I pour 6 in my hand and swallowed. I took the knife. I looked it up. It was sharp. That was the end. I will die here. In my native home. I gripped the knife and stuck it in my hand. Blood flow. Floor became red. Then I turned it to my chest. After a while everything will be over. The door opened. My family came home. I gripped the knife and stuck it in my chest. I fell down. Everyone heard the noise of my bathroom. After a while Rydel came into my bathroom. "Ross!" she cried. "Ross!" cried again. Everybody came. "Oh my God! Honey! What happened?" Mom cried. "Ross!" shouted again Rydel. "Rocky call of emergency!" Mom cried. "Ross!" cried Rydel. "Ross! Do not close your eyes! You'll be fine! Please! Stay with me,baby!" Mom cried. I'm so sorry Mom. I found my destiny. Next to Laura. I slowly closed my eyes. This was the end.......
