Chapter Three

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A sharp blade; that is what I need to find.

I was at my house and I have had it with all of this crap. I am done...with life. Suicide is the only thing I can think of. I mean what other options are there? I grabbed a knife from the kitchen drower and ran to my bedroom.

My mom will be home in minutes, I have to do this fast. Swiftly, I slit my wrists and watched he blood flow out. I watched in horror, for a moment regretting what I had done, but only a moment. Truthfully I was glad that soon, it would all be over.

The. I heard the front door open. Mom, I thought with an unspoken horror. Things were happening fast, too fast. I could barely understand what was going on; so I took the knife and cut my throat.

A/N: Okay so that was kind of a filler chapter to let you guys in on what is goin through Audrey's mind and the next chapter will be longer, pinkie swear!

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