Rathen POV
As I got home I opened my notebook to start studying. I flipped through the pages and saw that on the back someone had written Rathen you are nothing but a loser I don’t know why you can’t see that. You should kill yourself. I am giving you a week to do so or else I will find you and kill you. Cause I seriously can’t stand your presence. – sincerely anonymous . Tears began to fall as I read this. Knowing that over half the people in my school do not like me I felt like this would come true. I backed away from my notebook and sat on my bed crying. I looked at my razors and thought. If I waited I’d be bullied and hurt might as well get it over with. I take my razor in my skin and press down deeply. Very, very deeply until the blood came pouring out. I lie on my bed shaking as the blood poured onto my floor. Then I felt terribly cold and I began to close my eyes…