Thank you blainesflames for the two great ideas. I would do the pokemon one, but since I've never played pokemon blue that would be a little hard. I have played pearl, if that helps.
So I'm doing your other idea. Max commits suicide after Fang left.
I'd never want it to really happen, but it was suggested so...
ITI: No one suggested a story about me *sobs*
Me: No one likes you
NTW: Not true! I happen to love you Iggypoo! *Smooches*
I stared out the window.
He left me.
To protect us.
Maybe he thinks it'll keep us alive.
Well, I'm going to prove him wrong.
I can't live without him here. He keeps me strong. I'm falling apart with him gone.
I walked to the bathroom and sat on the floor.
I held up the razor that I had been questioning using days before. I could finally bring myself to do it.
Iggy would probably take over the Flock. He's be a better leader than me. And... Angel can help. They would be fine. No one needs me.
My hands shook as I dug the razor into my arm and ran it across. (AN I don't know how this works, so bear with me) The blood started coming at the first touch.
The pain overtook me. It got rid of all my other pain. All my other feelings dissipated. All because of this bright red substance running down my arm and dripping on the floor.
I let out a shaky laugh. Why was I laughing?
I took my other arm and did the same. The pain increased. I could feel myself getting lightheaded.
I watched the blood. It interested me.
Sure, I've seen blood one too many times, but this time, I actually wanted to see the blood. I wanted to see it stream down my arm and land on the floor, created a puddle. I wanted the blood to run out before someone had the chance to stop it. I wanted it to run out.
I wanted to die.
So much for keeping me safe, was my last thought before I fell into the still growing puddle.
The puddle of blood.
My blood.
Gahh! Now, you guys have to listen to Let's Get Fucked Up And Die by Motion City Soundtrack.
R&R? and leave suggestions,
PWEASSSE