A/N: Thanks to all those who reviewed 'The Life Of Harry' and said that I should post this… Here it goes…
Story title: Escape
Story chapter: My Escape…
I sit here alone on the cold stone floor, my bloody hands trembling with fear.
The slick crimson liquid trickling in small rivulets across my once unblemished skin. My pain filled face now streaked with salty tears as I cradle my wrists gingerly, and think of my reasons for doing such a deed.
The sharp kitchen knife slipping from my unstable grasp as my hold weakens. My breaths, now coming in short gasps as I lean against the wall for support.
*It didn't have to end this way. If only they listened. If only they understood how they make me feel…* I think sadly as my vision blurs.
*But I have no other option…*
My vision has now left me completely, plunging me into the welcoming darkness. I do not however, close my eyes.
I can still feel the warm blood rushing down my shaking hands as my life slowly drains from my weak and abused body.
The knife drops to the floor with an echoing clatter…
As my breath catches in my chest, I let a small, sad smile grace my lips.
*This is it* I think drowsily.
I close my eyes tiredly; no longer able to keep them open.
My breathing now totally forgotten, as I collapse to the hard, lonely floor.
*This is my escape…*
A/N: What do you think? This was originally written for an English h/w …but I decided I should post it on here as well? And sorry that most of my first chapters turn out to be really short… it will get longer…
You will find out who it is … but I'm sure you already know, if the summary has anything to go by *wink* …
Please review…
Want to know why he did it? Review…and you will find out *grins*
LuvaboyDan*Hesmyman ~*XxX*~