The End of Everything
Summary: Schuyler decides to follow in her mothers footsteps: she dies for a boy. But, her being half-human…she's gone for good.
"This is the end of everything…
You are the end of everything!"
-Slipknot
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Such a long list, all I want to do is slit my wrist.
Just take some pills, so I don't feel ill.
That razor looks good, so pull up your hood.
Cover your face, and feel your heart race.
Pull up your sleeve and make yourself bleed.
You let yourself go cold, because you know you've never told.
You feel your blood slow as the lights get low.
You hear the medic's voices, and the loud ambulance noises.
( ^^A poem I wrote.)
Her eyes, they were hot and stinging. She could feel the tears well up, threatening to spill over, until she finally let them fall freely. The knife was being gripped so tightly that her hand was a fucking bloody mess.
So this was how it would all end. No more nights of crying herself to sleep. No more days spent in thinking of him all day long. No more anything. This. Was. It.
She smiled at the thought.
She raised the knife to her wrist, and sliced down. The pain, it was definitely there, but not nearly as bas as she knew it would get. She dragged it up and down, again and again, going deeper and deeper with each stroke. As her veins burst open, the blood pouring out at an alarming rate, she screamed out in agony.
She pictured in her head, ways this all started.
If only she hadn't questioned Jack's odd behavior, when he ran in front of that car. If only he hadn't been so kind, or maybe if he hadn't known her name.
Not to mention that informal. Why did she say yes to dance with her?
Then their was the party, when she kissed the mystery boy, hoping it was Jack beneath the mask. Stolen kisses at their apartment had a lot to do with it, too.
She had had to say goodbye, so Jack could live his life. Even if that meant ending hers…
Just then she started to feel insanely dizzy, and she collapsed to the ground. "Fuck!" she yelled.
As she started to pass out, she heard a voice yell, "Schuyler!"
She questioned in a whisper…"Jack?"
"It's me." He sounded like he was crying.
"I love you." She told him.
And that was the end of everything
A/N: Super short, but any good? I'll do a Jack POV if people are interested.