Take Me With You {On Hold}

Her hair was a tangled mess. Dark and curly. The girl laid restlessly in her bed. She decided to get up and take something; to make her fall asleep.
She slowly made her way to the dim bathroom, almost like a zombie. She acted as if she was brain dead. Her skinny and long fingers flipped the light switch and made the lights come to life. She squinted her eyes and opened the cabinet. It was filled with prescription drugs and what not. There was even a brush, which was collecting dust. She grabbed one of the pill bottles and opened it. Two pills fell out of the small bottle. She swallowed them and then looked in the mirror. Dark bags were under her eyes. They almost looked hallow. She barely ate; but she wasn't a stick. You could easily see her cheek bones though. It felt like years since she smiled.

I mean,
Who would smile after killing their parents?