Goth POV
I felt so painful.
Emotional and Phsyically.
I want all of this to end.
I can't take this anymore.
I looked to see a knife on the table. Should I do it? I grabbed the knife as I examined it. And then to me.
I then grabbed a note and written something for Palette. I written a note as tears trickled down to my cheekbones.
Dear Palette,
I know you hate me and you want me dead so I will do you a favor.
Gosh why do I love you if you didn't love me back?
-Goth
It is done. I slowly grabbed a jacket and wore it over my shoulders as I grabbed the handle of the knife.
You know what why need the jacket? I threw the jacket on the ground and rushed to the backyard.
I slowly closed my eyes as my breathing hitched. I need to do it. But is it worth it? Come on Goth no one cares about you. Besides why would we even be here? =)
3... I slowly positioned it to my soul.
2... I slowly hesitated...
1....
Palettes POV
I kept walking and cussed under my breath. I'm so tired. Why exactly? My parents keep forcing me to have a child. Maybe I can force Goth to do it. AWW HECK NAH BRUH YOUR GETTING MEMES INTO YOUF FACE YOU MOTHERFU-
I slowly went to the kitchen to see... huh Goth isn't there. I then saw a slip as I grabbed it and read the writing.
Dear Palette,
I know you hate me and you want me dead. So I will do you a favor.
Gosh why do I love you if you didn't love me back?
-Goth
My world stopped. Where is Goth? I rushed outside to see Goth on the floor bleeding, "GOTH!" I rushed to his side.
He looked at me as blood trickled down his jaw. Like Geno... his dad...
"GOTH CAN YOU HEAR ME!" I shouted.
...
"GOTH!"
CLIFFHANGA!
I even did this and finished this while I was in a car. XD