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plot.
~ Finally I'm free! ~
It's been a year and a half sense Logan left. At first I thought they would leave me alone. The voices I mean. They were so quite. Didn't say much and David was practically gone. But when he left it was like it triggered something in my mind and they started to get louder. They would talk to me about anything at all. And David came back up. He would yell at me and say stuff like no wonder your perants kicked you out. Who would want a freak like you around them? No one will ever love you. He would go on and on like this for hours. Then he would be pushed back by Logan. He would tell me not to listen to David. That David was nothing more than a stupid little brat the disserved what he got. But Logan was never let to talk very long. David or Eric would push him back never giving him enough time to give me the confidence I needed. If David won the cycle would start all over again. But if Eric won it would get worse. He would bring his memories of the war out and show them to me and he would go on about how that was going to happen to muntents if we didn't do something to stop it. That the Professor was wrong and humans would never except us. He would say if I had given up my life muntents could have lived in piece. When he won it would send me into deep depressions. They just got worse and worse. The only time they would give me piece was when I had my sessions with the Professor. But as time went on not even those wouldn't keep them quiet. Now sometimes I don't even know where there thoughts end and mine begin. But that's all going to end know. I'm going to end it. I hope everyone understands. I just cant live with them in my heat any more. Marie.
Rogue closed her diary and put it back in her bedside drawer where it stayed. She picked up the small knife she hade stolen from the kitchen yesterday and sat down on her floor. Removing her long gloves she put the knife to her right wrist and cut it tell the blood started to flow really fast. She new that she had hit a vein. Rouge put the knife to her other wrist, her hand shaking a bit from blood loss, and repeated the proses. The knife dropped from her hand and she lay there. All the voices in her head were screaming but she ignored them. Soon every thing started to get dark. Rouges last thought was ~ Finally I'm free! ~.
The End
~ Finally I'm free! ~
It's been a year and a half sense Logan left. At first I thought they would leave me alone. The voices I mean. They were so quite. Didn't say much and David was practically gone. But when he left it was like it triggered something in my mind and they started to get louder. They would talk to me about anything at all. And David came back up. He would yell at me and say stuff like no wonder your perants kicked you out. Who would want a freak like you around them? No one will ever love you. He would go on and on like this for hours. Then he would be pushed back by Logan. He would tell me not to listen to David. That David was nothing more than a stupid little brat the disserved what he got. But Logan was never let to talk very long. David or Eric would push him back never giving him enough time to give me the confidence I needed. If David won the cycle would start all over again. But if Eric won it would get worse. He would bring his memories of the war out and show them to me and he would go on about how that was going to happen to muntents if we didn't do something to stop it. That the Professor was wrong and humans would never except us. He would say if I had given up my life muntents could have lived in piece. When he won it would send me into deep depressions. They just got worse and worse. The only time they would give me piece was when I had my sessions with the Professor. But as time went on not even those wouldn't keep them quiet. Now sometimes I don't even know where there thoughts end and mine begin. But that's all going to end know. I'm going to end it. I hope everyone understands. I just cant live with them in my heat any more. Marie.
Rogue closed her diary and put it back in her bedside drawer where it stayed. She picked up the small knife she hade stolen from the kitchen yesterday and sat down on her floor. Removing her long gloves she put the knife to her right wrist and cut it tell the blood started to flow really fast. She new that she had hit a vein. Rouge put the knife to her other wrist, her hand shaking a bit from blood loss, and repeated the proses. The knife dropped from her hand and she lay there. All the voices in her head were screaming but she ignored them. Soon every thing started to get dark. Rouges last thought was ~ Finally I'm free! ~.
The End