A cold breeze filled the house, nothing but silence. A silence that was deadly. Everyone was asleep as she sat in her room crying, quietly as if she didn't want anyone to hear her. Not one sound escaped her lips as the tears kept falling, slowly. One by one then all at once. Until she was curled up in the corner sobbing into her knees quietly. She wanted nothing more then to disapear. Her and the rest of the world. The tears slowly stopped as she got to her feet, walking over to her desk. "Tonight is the night, the note is ready. I'm ready. No more suffering" she mummbled weakly as she starred at her reflection in the mirror. Quickly searching through her drawer for the knife, a small smirk appeard on her lips as she pulled it out. "I don't have to be the only one" She looked over at the wall. On the other side, her step brother was asleep. "There all in pain. Not just me. I can help. I can stop there pain. Just one, two or ten stabs. A few slits. It'll all be over" Her eyes began to widen at the thought, her heart racing as she grabbed a pair of socks and pulled them on along with her Vans. She slid the knife into her sweat pants pocket and looked over at her long board. "Tonight its me and you. We'll go where ever we can." She grabbed a bag from her closet and put the few water bottles from her room in it, setting the bag beside the longboard and opening her door slowly. There was no turning back now, her thoughts took over.
She could here Jake's tv blasting, her smile grew bigger as she opened his door. Jake passed out on his bed, Alex took the chance and walked over quietly. She looked around and grabbed one of his socks off the floor. "No more pain" she whispered as she pushed the sock into his open mouth, quickly grabbing the knife from her pocket and digging it into his throat, dragging it from one end to the other. Jake's eyes flew open but quickly started getting weak as the blood poured from his throat. Not one word nor sound was made.
Her smile was now wide, ear to ear. She stepped back and watched the blood, admiring the scarlet liquid pouring from the deep cut. She walked out of the room and made her way into Taylors room. With no hesitation she slid the knife across Taylors throat, smirking at the struggle Taylor had as she tried to scream. "No one can hear your screams, just like no one heard mine." Alex chuckled softly to herself as Taylor stopped moving. "Two down, three to go"
-That is the end of this chapter. I will post the next one once this gets 5 votes-