Somewhere In neverland (Ashton Irwin)

Somewhere In neverland (Ashton Irwin)

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Ashton grips her hand tightly; his thumb rubs the back of it in gentle circles. "My beautiful Wendy," he whispers to her, looking down her frail, beaten body. His eyes fall on her arms, cut vertically from her palm to her elbow. "I love you," he says, his tears coming out faster. He begins to violently sob. He places a hand over his mouth, awed by the corpse Summer has become. The only sounds are the slow, fragile beats of the heart monitor and Ashton's wracking cries. He struggles for breath, "I love you. And I know how miserable you were in this world. And I know you couldn't fight any longer." Ashton bites his fist to keep from screaming. His eyes are bloodshot, his cheeks red streaked and covered in tears. "And I- I," he grits his teeth, "I hate that I wasn't enough to make you want to live. So for that," he looks up to the hospital ceiling. "I let you go. You can go, baby. I love you and I need you but I know this is what you wanted. Just follow where the sky leads you," he says, hyperventilating so much his whole body shakes in huge tremors. "Second star to the right," he takes a deep, shaking breath, only to release it in a sharp sob. "and straight on till morning." He squeezes her hand once more, before he collapses, dropping to his knees and laying his head on her stomach. "I'm sorry," he whispers over and over again until the room goes dark. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
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I had always thought highly of myself. I always made good grades, always the good child. Mom let me stay out past 3 because she knew that I was making "good choices". Well they used to be "good choices" till I was in my senior year of College. When you see 'Mean Girls', it is nothing compared to what I go through. I did things. Things that my mother wouldn't think would be "good choices". I then met the lovable Ashton Irwin. I looked down at his wrists... cutting scars. I looked at my wrists... fresh cuts. I looked up at his concerned face. "I guess I need to be your broken bandage." "YOU JUST HAVE TO PUSH EVERYONE AWAY FROM YOU, PRIMROSE! INCLUDING ME! IF you just were going to let dangle by a string then cut me off... you could've let me hold the scissors." I sniffed into the camera, "Goodbye world. It was nice knowing ya." I turned off the camera and looked at the pills in my hands. Goodbye Ashton. I never wanted to push you away.

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