Hey guys! This is a short little story because I REALLY want to be a beta reader, and I have only three stories 3 Here we go!
Rin's Pov
Why don't they get it? Bullying me won't solve their problems. Why do they hurt me? Why? What have I done to them? I'm not sure. I want to know though. I've always been a nice, sweet girl. Good in school. The only real friend I have is my brother, Len. He's my twin; we're fourteen. I'm not sure if he sees what they do. What I do.
The vast array of knives in front of me is overwhelming. Which do I choose? More decisions I can't make. I choose a pretty one with a sharp, serrated blade. It has a unicorn on its hind legs. Such a shame to cover this pretty knife with blood.
I head up to the bathroom. I have the knife ready to slide across my wrist, when Len walks in. I forgot to lock the damn door.
Len's Pov
"Rin, no!" I had just burst in on her in the bathroom, about to cut herself. I leaped at her, and straddled her. "Give me the fucking knife! Give it!" "No! Get off of me!", Rin shrieked. She managed to get her arm free.
And stab the knife directly into her heart.
Rin's Pov
Dying itself doesn't hurt. Rather peaceful, actually. What hurts the most, is when you feel the knife, sitting there, lodged in your body. I am now a free angel.
I never wanted to leave Len. That wasn't the plan. It was to leave everybody else. Little did I know, I didn't leave Len.
He followed me.
Len's Pov
Rin grabbed the knife out of her heart, and lay there, whimpering in a puddle of blood. "Len... I-I... I don't want to-to-to leave... you... The world... Not... you..."
I cradled her limp body, rocking it, not caring I was getting blood all over my clothes. Then I knew what I had to do.
I grabbed the blood-stained knife, and thrust it into my own heart.