Christian and his girl

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Young Adult  |  House: Booksie Classic
ThE death of two teens now at rest

Submitted: June 04, 2012

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I had known Christian since I was seven years old. We had such a good time playing hopscotch on the porch of his mothers house. I remember sitting by the canal skipping rocks. We were 14 and we were best friends. We walked the halls of middle school together. Christian and me. Many of our classmates thought we were madly in love but it was never like that. One day after we got of the bus we had a twenty minute walk through the woods to get to each others houses. We started are walk arm and arm while talking about the school day. We would kick rocks on our way and giggle and laugh. At times we would talk a rest and sit at the river. Christian had a disorder. He never really talked about it and I never really asked about it. He did stutter a lot and his voice was sometimes slurred. But while we would sit at the river he would grab my hand. The best feeling in the world.... I loved the feeling of holding his hand. He would tell me he loved me and that I was his best friend. We would get up and sway with the wind in eachothers arms right by the river. Then one day a really bad thing happened Christian had died. I was there when it happened I don't know how it happened. One minute we were dancing the next Christian was down in the drift of the river. I will never forget this day. I screamed the loudest that day. Screaming his name so loud I knew I felt my heart beak that day. Crack straight down the middle. I ran home straight home crying my eyes out so hard that there were no more tears. I had passed several years with depression since that day. Not talking to my family and being alone in my room. I would look out the window and have a flashback of me and him down by the river. I couldn't take it anymore. Two years of my life had been ruin. I was ready To go and see my best friend. I waiting for my parents to leave the house. I went downstairs grabbed a bottle of pills and our carving knife and went straight up to my bathroom. I stared at the mirror and put on my best dress and makeup to make me look pretty. I held up my wrist took my knife and cut myself so hard I screamed in pleasure. I started cutting and slicing my arms. I felt the pleasure of the pain. I grabbed the pills and went in the bathtub so the blood would be able to drain. I couldn't bare the horror my parents would see when they get home. I took my blood with my finger and with my sick demoning mind I wrote on the wall with my blood. \"Im ready\" I wrote. I looked on the other side of the bathtub and saw Christian. I was glad to see him but I was to weak to show. I grabbed the pills and slided over to sit in his lap. His touch was beautiful. I lifted the pills and swallowed every single one. I knew i was happy Right now with the ghostly Christian as I felt my body dying. Christian took my blood of my arms and wrote I love you right next to my writing. We sat there in silence as I cried and we both closed our eyes together.

After the death of Christian and the girl they have been known to dance in the river were Christian died laughing and giggling together.


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