This is my spin off of what would have happened if Jack never liked Sally and how she would have felt about that.
Sally tried and tried but Jack never listened! He always just ignored her and acted like she wasn't even there. She wanted to be with him and even loved him but if he didn't love her what was the point of living anymore? Now she had no home, and no family, she had nothing left.
I sense there's something in the wind
That feels like tragedy's at hand
And though I'd like to stand by him
Can't shake this feeling that I have
The worst is just around the bend
And does he notice my feelings for him?
And will he see how much he means to me?
I think it's not to be
What will become of my dear friend
Where will his actions lead us then?
Although I'd like to join the crowd in their enthusiastic cloud
Try as I may, it doesn't last
And will we ever end up together?
No, I think not, it's never to become
For I am not the one
Sally sat on the cold ground hugging herself, this night wasn't like any other; this night was cold and windy and dark. Just like her heart was turning out to be. She made an angry face as she shot up.
"I'm done with this!" she yelled. "I HAVE NOTHING LEFT! IT'S AS IF I'M SCREAMING BUT NO ONE CAN HEAR ME!" Sally's words travelled through the empty cemetery. There was nobody there so no one could hear or see her. Except for Jack. He was standing right behind her and she didn't even notice. He turned her around and pulled her into a hug; she jumped at his touch.
"I'm sorry you feel this way Sally." He let go and looked into her eyes that were now cld and filled with hatred. "I just don't like in that way."
"No! You're not sorry!" she raised her voice as she pushed him off. "All you care about is yourself! You are such a jackass!" she ran through the night air not turning around, she just kept running. Her mind was lost and she didn't know what to do anymore.
After running for miles and miles she fell to her knees out of breath and started coughing up blood. She looked around and saw an empty glass bottle on the ground. Picking it up she slammed it on a nearby tree and it shattered. She grabbed a piece of glass and dug the pointed part into her wrist.
Over and over just making scars all over her body as she bleed crimson all over the glass and ground. She laid there bleeding screaming, "Make the pain stop!" she chocked on tears and blood hating everything about the world. Finally her crying stopped and her yelling went away as she faded into darkness.
I tried to kill my pain
But only brought more
So much more
I lay dying
And I'm pouring crimson regret and betrayal
I'm dying, praying, bleeding and screaming
Am I too lost to be saved?
Am I too lost?
My God my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
Do you remember me?
Lost for so long
Will you be on the other side
Or will you forget me?
I'm dying, praying, bleeding and screaming
Am I too lost to be saved?
Am I too lost?
My God my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
I want to die!
My God my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My wounds cry for the grave
My soul cries for deliverance
Will I be denied Christ
Tourniquet
My suicide!
Okay so I know it was quit gruesome and not what you expected from Sally but I had this idea and had to go on with it. I am actually really proud of how this turned out. Sorry if I have offended anyone; trust me I do not think suicide or cutting is funny or ok, my own family has had a problem with it. Please review and tell me what you think. By the way the songs were "Sally's Song" by Amy Lee and "Tourniquet" by Evanescence. Thanks for reading!