Alright! Let's get started! I know I said I wasn't gonna make any more stories until I finish the ones I have. But Somebody asked me to write this. I couldn't say no! D: Don't be mad. Anyways enjoy!


I just stood there. Watching my last sister fall down into the pool of blood. The air got stuck in my throat. I couldn't breathe, like somebody just took all the oxygen. I couldn't move. I didn't want to. What's the point of living when you just wanted all your family just die right before your says, scream, begging you to save when you couldn't..

The girl I once could called my best friend walked to me. With blood shot eyes and a physic look on her face. She faced stained with the blood that once belonged to my sisters. I sunk to my feet, my eyes wide with hurt and pain. Just then something inside of me snapped.

"Do it! Kill me!" She girl just stood and looked at me, shocking. I can't blame her. A few minutes ago I was asking her to spare us, not I'm begging her to kill me..

"Do it!" I closed my eyes waiting the feel the cold knife touch my skin. She finally got out of her dazed and smirked at me. "No.." I open my eyes when she said that and turned my gaze her to her. "Why not? Do it! DO IT!" She just smirked an messed up smirked. "No..I want you to live and to feel the pain. I'm not gonna do you a favor.." with that she started to walk away, walking over my sister's dead bodies. I just sat there. Soon enough I found my feet again. But I didn't want to leave..I didn't want to live. Not without them.. So I crawled into my corner cryinging myself to sleep. I fell asleep like that..

When I woke up I found there body's gone. I sighed. She must of taken them so she won't get caught.

I weakly got up. Only to fall back down with the pictures of my sister's dead body rushing back into my head. I bite my lip until it bled. I knew what I had to do to make the pain go away…

I weakly got up again and grabbing onto the well, trying to find a balance. Once I did and I slowly and carefully walked to my room, not wanting to fall down again. I grabbed my old dairy with all my feelings, thoughts, pretty much my whole life in it. I grabbed a pen and sat down at my desk. I wrote my last page. I looked down and I saw a smug of ink around the end. I was crying again. I wiped my tears and slowly got up and walked to the kitchen. I grabbed a knife. No, not a butter knife. A Real knife. I sighed and took my last breath. I put it to my chest, thinking about my sisters. I didn't hesitate to push it right into my chest. I coughed up blood and fall to my knees. I smiled slightly, knowing that the pain was about to end and I was about to see my sisters again. I took my last breath and fell face first into the floor. I closed my eyes for the last time. Within a few seconds. I knew they would never be opened again. And right there in my last seconds of life. I knew I made the right choice…


I know it isn't much but it's just the Prologue Ok? Work with me Besides I only wanted to show this much. Besides it will be a bit less confusing, but you don't know the whole story. Anyways yeah this is it R&R!