Chapter TwoA Chapter by Meghan AlexFinally, I see the light. Everything is white and bright. My mom is leaning over me sobbing. Suddenly a sharp pain brings my attention to my arm. There are white sheets over me and the wall right in front of me is made of glass. There's a desk opposite my room with some ladies eating chips. I'm in the hospital. I take a deep breath. There's an old guy tapping on the window in front of the desk, but the ladies go on eating and laughing. “Mom?” I whisper. My mother looks up, eyes red and puffy. Tears stain her worn face. She looks older. “Alex,” she chokes out. She weeps even harder and buries her face in my paper hospital shirt. “No,” I breathe. “Good, you’re up!” says Doctor Fake-A*s-Smile. “How are you feeling, Alex?” “Fantastic,” I give him the biggest smile I can muster. “Really?” the doctor answers sarcastically, “I’m Doctor D. I’m just going to need to ask you a few questions, Alex.” “I’m not here. I’m dead. You’re not here; I’m not here. I’m dead. I’m dead,” I say. How did my plan fail? “What happened?” I finally ask. “Your parents came in and saved your life, Alex. You’re alive.” “What happened?” I repeat. My mother stares at me, tears leaking from her eyes. She sighs. “The belt snapped, Alex. You’re alive,” she says. “But the pills…” I argue. “We were able to get them out of your system, and we bandaged up your wrist,” Dr. D. explains. “This is impossible.” “We’re here for you Alex,” my mother sniffles, “You’re going to be okay.” Suddenly, I can’t control it. “No! It’s not going to be okay! It never will!” I shout. “Alex, calm down,” the doctor says. I fall back to the bed. “I want to be dead,” I say, “I need to be.” My voice gets weak and cracks. Not here, I think, not now. I bite my lip. “We’re going to have to take him in for three days observation.”
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9 Reviews Added on May 17, 2012 Last Updated on May 17, 2012 Tags: suicide, suicidal, hospital, mental hospital AuthorMeghan AlexAboutI'm a full-time blogger, writer, and weirdo. I'm completely awkward and strange. I've been through severe depression but I'm on the road to recovery :) I hope you enjoy my writing, even though it's .. more..Writing
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