The EndA Chapter by LostandAloneShe's done. This is it. She is finally ending it. Goodbye.
Oktobar Kincaid lay on her bed, staring at the
ceiling replaying today’s events in her head. Her eyes glazed with tears and
her breathing still shaking. She looked down at her arm. It was still bleeding,
and her vision was beginning to get blurry. She isn’t even completely sure how
many times she brought that razor across her arm. She left arm was completely
covered in blood and cuts and old scars.
She had stopped,
she had completely stopped self-harming over a year ago. But after what
happened, she just… Broke… She couldn’t take it, and she gave into the urge and
she cut… And cut… And cut… She just wanted to feel numb…
She really didn’t
think she was going to be able to live after this. How could she? Her best
friend… Had hurt her…
She had a
thought. It was the greatest plan… But it just kept crossing her mind…She could
just end it. All of it. Her entire life. It’s not like anyone would care. No
one would even notice. She could just… Take her blade to her both of her wrist…
And just… Bleed out… It’s not like anyone would miss her or anything…Carson was
all she had left…
She thought back
to what happened… She remembered it exactly…
She had heard a knock on the front
door, and quickly went down stairs to the door. She cracked it, and looked
outside. It was Carson, her boyfriend.
She opened the
door, and ran to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. He put his arms
securely around her, making her feel safe and sound. She put her face in the
crease of his neck, feeling his body heat against her face.
“I love you.” She
mumbled, closing her eyes against him.
She took a step
back nervously, he was acting… Different… She couldn’t explain the feeling,
but… She really didn’t like it…
“Is something
wrong?” She questioned, trying to keep her voice even.
He took a step
towards her, “No,” He said,“Why do you think something is wrong?” She noticed
his voice was slightly slurring.
She took a step
back, trying to stay away from him. “What’s wrong, Tori?” He said, getting so
close to her that she could feel his breath on her face.
“Carson, stop,
you’re scaring me…” She said her voice shaking.
Her heart was
pounding in her chest and she thought her heart was going to come through her
rib cage. She felt a tear roll down her face, and ran into the house.
He ran after her.
He grabbed her arm, and spun her around, shoving her against the front door.
She tried to hit him, but he grabbed both of her arms and pinned them above her
head.
The girl was
crying now, she had just pretty much begged him to not do this to her…
She held back a
scream when he forced his lips against hers, causing her teeth to cut her lower
lip. She tried to fight against him, and he hit her across the face, causing
her to whimper and stop fighting.
“Why are you
f*****g doing this?” She questioned, her voice cracking because of the tears.
She was
hyperventilating, bawling, begging him to stop this before he really hurt her…
His hands went
down to her jeans, and he unbuttoned them…
“Carson, please stop, please don’t do this to me… Please…”
She pleaded, barely able to speak because of the crying.
He laughed a really cruel laugh, and grinned at her…
She could remember exactly how it happened. Everything
he did to her. Everything he said to her. The pain that he put her through. She
had taken a shower but she was still bleeding bad…If she could forget it
happened she would… But she couldn’t…It just kept playing in her head… Over and
over…
She took a deep, shaky breath. Breaking down to tears
once again. She couldn’t believe he had did that to her. Carson was the only
person she had left… She had no one… She was used to going through this s**t
from Cade, and her dad, and Logan, and the guys at school… But not Carson…
They had been best friends for as long as she could
remember… And they had been dating for the last four years… And now it’s just
thrown away because he had to constantly get drunk and do drugs…
She had made up her mind. She was done. She was just
going to end it, and it would all be over. So that was her decision.
She rose up, pausing for a moment to listen. She didn’t
hear anything… All she heard was the raging of the storm outside. She walked
over to her desk, and picked up her pocket knife.
She ran in gently across her arm, just feeling it barely
scrape. Oktobar went and sat back down on her bed. She ran the blade hard
against her wrist twice. Blood immediately poured from her arm. She did the
same thing to her other wrist. She dropped the knife and fell back against her
pillow. Blood spilling all over her black and red bedspread.
She soon drifted away and everything was just… Gone…
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2 Reviews Added on January 21, 2013 Last Updated on January 21, 2013 AuthorLostandAloneMy Own Endless Hell, AZAboutMy name is Ade. I'm a very opinionated teenage writer. I'm in a relationship with a guy named James. I write poetry, stories, and books of a variety of genres. My best friends are Katie and .. more..Writing
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