Hi guys I started this at 1:30 in the morning so if some of the words are mis spelled.
You wore in your room. You grabed the knife you kept under your bed so your patients would not see it or ask why it was thair.
Luis pov
"Where is he he went on a killing spree and..." lui sees the blud from you cuting your self go across the window and thanks of Jeff. "Jeff you where sapost to stop killing at midnight" he said climbing up to look in the window. "What did they do" he whispered opening the window picking you up and lying you on the bed.
Your pov
I cut into my rist. I don't wince at the pane I faintly smile at the warmth of the blud coming out of the cut. I slowly git up and feel faint from all the blud leaving from the cut. My arm dragged across the window as if I were painting a picture. I fall to the floor hitting my head so hard on the bed frame as I fell knocking me out.
Lui pov
"Should I bring her back with me or leave her here" he wondered looking at you. A voice in his head said." Leave her to die let her rot kill her let her out of the misery" it said happily.
My pov
You wake-up in a bed a boy with stiches on his face and neck was beside you. You remember him he was your best friend before him and his brother had died or that's what some people thought. "Lui...." you say quietly. He looks at you as if you were death slaying him. "How do you know my name " he asked looking in to your e/c eyes. You looked into his dark eyes. "Lui you and Jeff dead and your family to but how are you alive" you sit up beside him. "We did not die" you staired at you with astonishment in his dark eyes. "Who are you and why-he pointed to the cut- are you doing this to yourself" you sigh of course he wonted to know why I'm cut in to my arms. "I'm depressed ok lui" you say wishing you were dead. Then you pass out from blud los and drowsy nes.
So your depressed yeah for you. So... bye reader -chan.
