Winnie POV :||

This is it.

Today's the day.

Today's the day I die.

I won't regret it.

I'll only enjoy it.

I'll be free.

Free to be me.

I grab the pistol I bought, and took one long, shaky breath. Was that my last? Will it be my last? Can I continue? I've lost everything. I think it's time I move on...

I sighed, and dropped the pistol. Mum and Dad where at the police station, trying to find Melanie. They should of known better then to leave me here by myself. I found a razor blade, and went to the bathroom.

I cut my arms, all the way up and down. Yes, this is it. A slow painful death. Next up, my legs. I wince at the pain, but oh! I can't wait to leave here. I'll be free. I'll be somewhere where I am excepted for once.

Soon, my legs where coated in blood. Where next? Oh! My stomach. I dragged the razor blade across so many times. I was crying, and sometimes screaming at the pain. Then, I cut my throat just a bit. I'll loose to much blood. I'll die for sure now!

I closed my eyes, and hope to drift into a blissful, forever sleep.

Written By Chandler.