unsavable

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic
Alex is only thirteen, but unsavable.

Submitted: March 05, 2017

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Alex stood in front of the mirror, tears running down her face, wishing she was good enough for her mom. She walked out of the bathroom and down the hallway. She walked into her bedroom and closed the door and locked it. She layed down on her bed turning on her radio.

Her parents argument of the night grew louder and louder so Alex turned up the radio. Listening to the song Savior by Black Veil Brides she cried. "Sorry Andy, but I'm unsavable." She pushed herself off the bed and walked over to her jewelry box. She pulled out the bottom drawer, and pulled out the fabric, revealing a razor blade. Alex picked up the razor blade and put the drawer back in it's place.

Alex sat down in front of her vanity and pressed the blade against her wrist. Getting ready to slide it across, to leave a scar, she heard her phone go off. Dropping the tiny piece of metal she answered the text.

Avalon: dont do wt i think ull do

Alex: i cnt live anymore, i cnt be what my mom wants me to be

Avalon: yes u can

Alex: i dnt have anyone though

Avalon: yes u do

Alex: WHO AVA, WHO DO I HAVE

Avalon: ME, ALEX ME

Alex: .......

Avalon: alex don't do this

Alex kept reading the texts her friend left, while picking up the blade she dropped.

Avalon: alex tlk to me

Alex cut her wrist while reading the texts.

Avalon: pls alex i can see that ur reading these

Alex sat the blade down and turned her phone off. She got up and went over to her closet, opening the door to reveal a hanging noose. She slid a stool under it and stood up on it. She slid her head through the whole while crying. She was finally getting what she deserved, a slow and painful death. She jumped off the stool the last words she heard was, "I will fight".

Now unconscious, now dead. A lifeless body hanging in a closet. She left no note, just a blade, a puddle of blood, and a lifeless body.


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