A/N muahahahaha! Theres only one more chapter afta this. And just so yall kno I wrote this whole shori in math class.



Chapter 2


NICK'S POV


Something is wrong and I don't know what. But I am suddenly getting this nasty empty, pit feeling in my stomach. I ignore this queasy feeling, then decide to drive, no where in particular.


I found myself standing on Sara's apartment door. Whatever motive that brought me here is beyond me. I knock on the door and it's slightly ajar. AT first I didn't want to enter, this is Sara. She wouldn't want for me to get into her stuff, but this nagging feeling inside of me, tells me different. I walk into the small apartment and find everything inside reminds me of Sara. It's simple. I call her name into the apartment but I hear nothing. I turn and look down the hall and see her bedroom at the end of the hall. I peak into her room and find no one in it. I call her name again and still no answer. I turn around and see the bathroom door open. I look inside and there she is.


Laying in a pile of blood from her wrist and the other clutching a piece of paper. I bend down to the floor and see a knife by her side. I felt a tear silently run down my face, and I didn't stop it. Her chest started rising ever so slightly. She's still alive.


I take a bandage from her medicine cabinet and wrap her limp wrist. I then dampen her face with some cold water and notice her eyes, she had cried. Tear stained and all with a little black eyeliner that she sometimes wore was now on her porcelain white face. She cried, she never cried or showed any emotion and if she did it was lots of emotion at one time. Her smile could lighten up anyone's day. And now she's gone and tried this.


I carry her out back to her bedroom lay her in her bed. I finally take what was clutched in her hand and leave it unopened. This is her note to the world. She didn't need to write anything.

I go down onto my knees and kneel by her bed.

All of this sight
I can't believe I couldn't see
Kept in the dark
but you were there in front of me

I've been sleeping a 1000 years it seems.
I've got to open my eyes to everything.

Without a thought
Without a voice
Without a soul [Evanescence, Bring Me To Life]