Summary: "Dead. Dead. Dead. Dead." going through my head, day and night. "Your fault. Your faut. Your fault."
My Fault
Dead. Dead. Dead. Dead, going through my head day and night. "Your fault. Your fault. Your fault."
Don't blame yourdelf, I hear you say, but only just above the voices. But they're right. I was the one driving. I aws the one who crashed. I was the one who survived.
"It's all your fault Puckett. Puckett. Puckett."
"It should of been you. You. You. You."
I should went with them. I should of died.
**Flahback**
"Thanks for coming with us to Glitter Gloss Freddie."
"Yeah Freddirt." I add after she glared at me.
"Well it's Glitter Gloss, or helping my Mum clean the apartment. And with my Mum, it's not as easy as it should be.
I turned around for a second. A split second.I forgot about the turn. I forgot about about the tree. I forgot the number 1 rule Spencer always told me. "Never, ever take you eyes off of the road while driving."
**Flasback**
I promised him I wouldn't. I broke that promise. I also broke him when I did. I killed her. I killed him. I killed her. I killed her.
"Come join us Puckett. Puckett. Puckett."
I deserve it. I deserve to die.