I looked into the mirror, I was crying because I was feeling hopeless, lost,and lonely. I grab the towel and put it over my wrist, I look in the mirror again and said "Today's the day I go to sleep....forever." I walk out of the bathroom and went to my garage to see if I had a rope. Surprisingly I did, I grab my phone out, and texted (y/n) saying
"I still love you, you give me hope when I'm upside down. You're beautiful no matter what people say, but I apologize for what I did... This is just note for you to remember me atleast....when I'm asleep. I get it that your still mad with me, but I just you to know I love you so much, make your dreams come true. When your crying I'll be floating besides you and when you don't have any longer steps to walk that path. I'll use up my 'short steps' just to push  you (y/n). Good night ily....." I press send. I took a deep breath and went to go grab a chair. I than made my way to the basement. There I was standing there. I tied the rope onto the basement ceiling. I putted my head in the rope and started
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(Y/N) POV
I heard a vibration from my phone. I pick it up and it was Patrick, he sent a message to me. I took a deep breath and click on the message. As I read the message, I got nervous. I got up and ran to go get my keys. I ran outside and quickly opened my car door. I drove as fast as I can to Patrick's house. Once I got there I ran to his door and rang and knock his door, but there was no reply. I looked to find another place in his house and I saw that his living room window was open. I ran there and broke the screen of the window. I climbed in and look around. "PATRICK!" I said "PATRICK WHERE ARE YOU!" I was nervous and afraid of what he might of done to his self. I ran up stairs to his room and saw a towel that had blood stains on it. I grab it and look at it. I looked around his room, there was no sign of him. I ran back downstairs, I realize that the basement door was open. I ran quickly down stairs to the basement. When I got there, I drop the towel and saw Patrick hanging from the rope that was attach to the ceiling. I ran toward him, and tries to get him off the rope, once I got off the rope and putted his head on me. I looked at his hopeless cold pale face. A tear ran down my cheeks an landed on Patrick's clothing. I grab his hands and whimper, I saw the dark red stain on his clothing. I rolled up his sleeves and saw deep cuts. I cried even more, i kissed his lips and said "I love you too...p-Patrick." I than grab my phone quickly and called the ambulance. As I was waiting and still crying I look at the rope. And made my way to the rope I climbed on the chair, I putted my head in the rope and as soon I was gonna jump the police grab me and I started to cry, saying "NOOOOOooooo~ I WANT DIE WITH H-HIm" there was water gushing out my eyes.
(The end, I hope you guys loved this story, I appreciate it so much. I'm sorry if this story was short, but it was worth reading right?)