Zak POV
I stared into darkness, the void I'd created. I managed to make some sort of messed up world in my head, everything around me is dark and empty. It felt impossible to move in the real world, but in my head, I could do anything.
I can feel myself slowly losing touch with reality and it feels like I'm holding onto useless hope. I try to listen to the things and people around me, how else am I supposed to know what's going on?
I heard a click and footsteps around me, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Yes, I'm sure, he shouldn't need to keep suffering." I heard my mom say.
"Isn't there another way?" My sister said.
"It's been months." My mom replied, "It's time."
I suddenly realized what they were talking about and tumbled backwards.
Come on, wake up Zak.
"Zak, if you can hear me." My mom said, "I'm sorry, I love you."
Wake up. Wake up. Wake up.
"Okay we're going to do it now."
Nonononono
I felt someone grab my hand and squeeze it.
Please.
"I'm right here!" I screamed, "Please."
"Goodbye Zak." My sister said.
"No!" I yelled, "I don't want to die!"
I heard a click and a high pitched beeping filled my ears. The darkness suddenly seemed to be closing in around me, making it hard to breathe.
I don't wanna die.
The darkness kept surrounding me until there was no where left to go. Suddenly it wasn't hard to breathe anymore.
I'm gone.
