Black Soap

Black Soap

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, May 16, 2016
James was so tired. He had just had a week of constant homework and assignments, the girl he loved was pulling away from him, his best friend was turning into an enemy, leaving him with no one to hold him up, no one to stop him from sinking past the point where mere self harm and occasional drug use could help. So the only thing left was an ending to his short life. Author's Note: My first 3rd person story. I had some trouble with sometimes saying 'I' and 'my' instead of 'James' and 'his'. I lost control of this fast. I had no idea that that ending would happen until I myself got to it. Enjoy I guess.
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"But it's not all their fault." I sob. "They aren't the reason she's dead." "... and neither are you... Why do you insist on blaming yourself?" "Because I could've done better... I should have been there... I should have saved her..." "You were there with her all night, you did all that you could have." I shake my head. "No, Will, I wasn't." I clear the tears trying to see what his expression was. "I left in the middle of the night... To-meet Logan..." I look at his face. "That still doesn't make it your fault..." I nod. "It does" I start to walk inside when he calls out my name, I whirl around to face him. "Why do you care so much?!" "I'm afraid you're going to hurt yourself!" I smile. "No, I only hurt others" I turn back around to face the door, when he spoke one last time. "Please do something that gives you reason to come out." I thought about that. "Go home, Will." I close the door behind me and proceed to walk up the stairs and return back to my beloved bed. As I lay in my bed, I stare at the ceiling. 'Do something that gives you reason to come out.' Is that what he had said. he's right, and I had just the thing to do. I'd find Ellie's killer and make them pay. Bailey is just a normal teenage girl, never wished for things to be different, never wanted a more exciting life, but that's exactly what she gets when he best friend is murdered and the police don't seem to care. Bailey realizes if she wants her best friend to get the justice she deserves, she's gonna have to catch the killer herself.

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