Hey, again. This one's a lot darker than any of my other fanfics. Oh well! Hope you like Dead, for sick-atxxheartr's The Suicide Challenge.
Dead.
Her body was a crumpled figure.
Dead.
Lying there like ashes to be swept away by the wind.
Dead.
What do I have to live for? What is left for me now?
Dead.
She has left me with nothing. I am nothing, now.
Dead.
She hadn't even left a note.
Dead.
But that wasn't necessary. One of us was going to do it someday.
Dead.
I reach for my wand.
Dead.
Roxanne, the only other person, screams.
Dead.
But even her wails can't break me of my trance.
Dead.
Angelina and Fred were dead.
Dead.
Now there's only me left.
Dead.
I complete the trio that cannot stand with two of its members lost.
Dead.
Now I have to die.
Dead.
Roxanne's screams are ear-splitting now.
Dead.
I do not stop.
Dead.
Roxanne shouts: Please don't go!
Dead.
I do not spare my child a second thought.
Dead.
"NO!"
Dead.
But I do not listen. I do not even hear.
Dead.
She's run to get Fred. As if he could help.
Dead.
All I want to do is to join Fred and Angelina again.
Dead.
"Please tell me it's not too late!" Roxanne shrieks.
Dead.
"He's mad," Fred confirms quietly.
Dead.
That I am.