***Todd's POV***
I pull the blade out from the pocket of my
sweat pants. I start to cry. It all ends here.
In the bathroom of a fucking mental hospital.
I turn the shower on to hide my cries. I hear
a soft moan. Great. They're probably having sex
right as I shower. That just motivates me more.
I step in and slit my wrists. One deep gash in each.
Then I make one deep gash in each thigh. I scream
as the hot water hits my cuts. I then cry louder and
I put the blade to my neck. The shower curtian flies
open as I start to press the blade down. A messy haired
Greg slaps the blade out of my hand. "Todd!!!" he cries,
"What the fuck are you doing?!" I push him out of the way.
I pick up the blade. "What I should have done before I
got here." I slide the blade across my neck with one quick
arm movement. I feel hazy as I see a waterfall of blood pour
down my chest. Greg tried to get to me. But, I pushed him
pretty hard. He grabs my blood covered leg and grabs me.
He gets up and pulls me over his shoulders. He throws a towel
over my lower area and runs out of the room with me. I start to
black out as he runs down the hallway, screaming for help.
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Won't Let You Go (BoyXBoy)
Teen FictionRayne and Greg have seen each other around school before, but when they both attempt suicide, they finally come face to face when they are roommates in a mental hospital. Something sparks between them, is it love, or is it just in their heads? ***...
