Author: Yours truly, me.
Song: How to Save a Life, I Hate Everything About You, Don't own(:
Band: The Fray, and Three Days Grace which I also do not own.
Anime/Manga: Axis Powers: Hetalia. I don't own this, either.
PrefaceThe song blared through the speakers, making them vibrate, along with the marble floor under them. He looked up from the floor and was met with his reflection. He threw his fist at the sight of himself and shattered the perfect mirror, framed with golden swirls. Shards of glass flew and scraped his arms, face, neck, and his torso. He cursed at the same time the song replayed itself automatically.
"Every time welie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get,
But I haven't missed you yet"
He moved his lips slowly along with the words, eventually matching the pace. "Are you okay?" Rang through the room from the other side.
He did not answer, though. He kept himself silent as he picked up a particularly large piece of glass. He would have to hurry if he were to really do this. He ran the large shard up his right arm, lightly and shivered. The razor called his name right about now. But he ignored his long time friend and continued with his new. The glass was sharp and leaving light red marks, with a little bit of red leaking through. He chuckled lightly and pressed harder once he circled back around to his wrist. His skin now stained with red and damaged beyond quick repair. He felt the shard hit the bone and he hissed. He quickly pulled out, making himself dizzy. Then he looked hastily at the shard. Prettily tainted with scarlet. 'Why are they quiet? Why aren't they talking now?' He sobbed silently.
He moved to the next wrist rapidly. He sliced it with swiftness and felt himself sway. He pressed on to the bone and ripped it from his hands, it soared to the wall left of him and bounced on the floor. He crashed to the floor, the song replaying again. The door burst open. "What the fu-are you…no, please. Do-don't die on me. I didn't think…I…" He fell unconscious.
-xXx-
Hazy rushes of light were what he awoke to. His awakening was a dizzy rush of yelling, moving swiftly, realizing he was lying down, mumbling, and pain. 'Is this…is this what death feels like?' he managed to pull that single thought together. He heard sobbing. His brother, cousin, and someone else. 'He never cries.'
"Don't…don't cry." He whispered and once again fell unconscious.
-xXx-
"Are you sure you're going to be okay?"
I nodded and looked at the tile floors under me. I heard at fifty-eight people in the room whispering about me. I covered my ears. "What's wrong?" My brother asked, ripping my hands away from me.
"Please tell all those people to…stop. I swear it's not my fault. You can even ask him." I pointed in the general direction.
"The only people in here are you, me, and the receptionist, Katyusha…" He put his arm around me.
I looked around and he was right. Nobody else was in the room. "I swear I saw them, I-" I paused, "Someone just screamed."
"Mhm, it's okay." I could tell he was just playing along. Douche.
"Actually, sir, there wasn't a scream anywhere…" The receptionist stated softly, and her large chest bounced.
"Just…leave him be, please." My brother put his palm over his face.
Then there was a scream. A real scream. So real, I know they both heard it because they looked to each other, at me, then back at each other. "Hah! See, I told you gu-" I was cut off by them racing to see where it came from. I ran with them.
-xXx-
Well, snap! That was pretty durn awesome :) Don't you think?
Sorry my account has been pretty much dead/:
That Naruto Fiction is cancelled, too, sorry D:
Thank you for reading, my lovely, lovely…lovelies…
Review if you want :D (Please)
Weeeell, good-bye
Katy
