Well here it is a short sad story please don't kill me for writing this but I had to put it out there I was writing a story for English and well this is how it sort of developed and well I just changed the names and some other stuff. Hope you like it. And by the way still unfortunately don't own Bones.
Temperance, a young girl sat crying on the floor. She had finally given up. She was sitting on the bathroom floor of her house with a razor blade in her hand. She had wanted to do this for so long. But she had thought of all her friends every time 'how would they react if I was gone? Would they forget me easily? Would I slip away unnoticed?' these were the things she thought to herself. The answers to these questions were what had always kept her going. She never thought that she would come to this, lying here with nothing to think of but the coolness of the tiles on her skin. She had isolated herself from her friends she thought it would be easier for them if she was gone. At least that's what she told herself. She never told anyone how she felt. She just got to a point sometimes when she would lock herself in there and think of what it would feel like. Sometimes she would think of last time and how she had to try so hard to hide the scars from her friends. She didn't know what else to do. But now she was ready, her friends hated her; they all thought that she was isolating them. She had quit all of her social activities like her local book club. But she didn't realise that her friends had realised that something was wrong. She didn't understand why her parents had to disappear like that or why her brother ran out on her like this but all she knew was that now she was alone in her home and no one cared were she was or what was happening to her. She knew that soon people would start to wonder things and that she would end up in the foster system but she didn't care. And she was always wondering who was always ringing her mobile and hanging up when she answered. She heard her phone ring and decided to leave it, something she never did. Then she did it with a slight shot of pain she cut one of her wrists deeply. Then again. And again. Then she tried to do the other but she couldn't manage to do them as deep. 'This is going to hurt' she thought to herself while resting up against the wall. By now she had dropped the razor blade and was staining her while school shirt with blood. Then she heard the knock on the door and the yell from her best friend when she opened it. To her horror her friend started tying things around her wrists bandages and towels as tight as she could. Tempe tried to stop her friend but couldn't she was too week she had lost too much blood. Her friend then pulled out her phone and with a few comforting words she called an ambulance. As the sirens started to come into hearing Tempe could hear her friend talking and saying comforting words once more and then slipped into unconsciousness. The next thing Tempe knew she was in a hospital bed; her wrists were hurting so much they had stiches and were wrapped in bandages. She slowly opened her eyes fluttering her eyelashes as her pupils adjusted to the florescent light on the ceiling. She could feel the pain and she knew that in time she would lose the scars and try again. But she was going to live and find out what happened to her parents. She was going to search and help others like herself. She was going to find her parents and have a family once again no matter what it took.
Well what did you think please R&R and tell me, it's ok if u didn't like the story line but I had to put it out there.
Peace out for now
Kaitlyn