Hey everybody! This is my first one-shot so be kind please!
To the Death
Ultimate depression. That's my life right now. My friends hate me, my family's dead and I'm stuck with my Aunt and Uncle who treat me like I don't exist. Alone. Life no longer seems to have meaning. Especially after…
~Flashback~
"Shut up you bitch!" Mint yells, coming over and slapping me hard across the cheek.
"You have no right to call me that you whore!" I yell back as I return the slap.
"How dare you! I thought you were my friend and you stab me in the back! How could you say that?!" She yells.
"I didn't say anything! How many times do I have to tell you this!? I wasn't even there!" I scream.
"Now you're just lieing! You are never, and never will be my friend! I HATE YOU!" She screams back.
"FINE!!! I DON'T NEED YOU ANYWAY!" I yell storming away.
At home
"Dear I have some bad news." My Aunt says, "It's your parents they're… Dead."
~End Flashback~
Slowly I reach beside me and pick up the knife. I looked around once more as my eyes filled with tears. As I thought of my family and my so-called-friends the tears began to pour down my cheeks. I looked around at the shady grove of trees that would be my final resting place. I raised the knife, looked around once more, and plunged it deep into my heart. My eyes glittered with pain and saddness as I closed my eyes and breathed for the last time.
~Fin~
Angst-y and emo, I know. This is a feeling-venting one-shot. But maybe with some reviews it could become a story. Please read and review! If any one guesses who the character is I may write another chapter!
Thanx
Kira Fox~
