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Draven entered his bedroom, images of Yume and Amaya flooded his head. His face was deathly pale as he sat on his bed. He covered his face with his hands and stared lifelessly down at the floor. He had enough and he had already mucked up Amaya's life. Why did he have to muck it up with Yume as well? He let out a loud sigh as he got up and walked over to a desk in the corner of his room. He rumaged through the drawr until he found a peice of paper and a blue, biro pen. Draven carried it to his bed and sat down, with the peice of paper on his lap and the pen in his hand, he began scribbling words onto it.
'Yume, Amaya, whoever finds me,
I can't do this anymore. I don't deserve to be alive. I don't deserve anyone. Throughout my life, I have been through a lot and basically I've had enough. I'm going to see my parents again, I've always known that and this is the best way to get there early.
Amaya~ I was screwed up, you didn't deserve me. Forget me and don't waste your life on me. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for what happened, you deserve better than some jerk like me. I want you to go live your life and find a way out of here.
Yume~ I'm sorry. I mucked it all up. I made a mistake and I'm sorry. I wish I could take you with me, but they don't accept pretty girls will bright futures where I'm going. Maybe there was something between us, maybe even we could of been a big hit, but never mind. I want you to show the world who you are, get a boyfriend and get the hell out of here. Hey, maybe I can get a decent looking grave stone by your God mothers?
I bet your wondering why I did this, but you wouldn't understand. I have no place in this world. I just wish I did this earlier. Oh yeah, Wyatt, give me a decent funeral, don't blame yourself and don't cry. Also, I don't want anyone poking me, just say I'm dead and shove me in a 6ft hole.
Draven Marshall
Yume- I LOVE YOU and Warden, I'm sorry I got blood on your bed sheets.
Draven looked at it carefully and then placed it on the desk. He returned to his bed and pulled out a pocket knife from his left pocket and pulled out a box of pain illers from his right pocket. He had managed to get these items from the Smugglers Fence. Draven shakedly opened te box of pain killers and took all of them out of the box. He then popped each of them individually in his mouth and swallowed. He waited a minute or two and then used his pocket knife to cut deep slices into his right and left arm. Blood flowed swiftly down his arms, Draven noticed his door was opened so he got up and staggered over to it. Halfway there, he felt extremely dizzy and lightheaded from his over dose and blood loss. Draven slipped and violently hit the floor, he looked up at the desk where the letter was and said, "Sorry....." Draven stopped as he closed his eyes and took his last breath. his life less body lay on the cold ground, in a pool of his own blood. He was surely dead.
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« Reply #1 on Mar 11, 2007, 3:45pm » | |
Yume had been crying, Her mother had just told her that her best friend Hiro was dead, she'd mucked it up with Draven and well, she'd just remembered where she was and how f**ked up her life was. She had been singing to calm her down when a loud thud rang down the hall. Yume's motherly side kicked in and she got up to wander down the hall and check that, if it was a person, they were okay.
Yume had looked in most dorms to find no one and if she did find someone they where having a nap, or doing something else. Entering teh section that had the boys dorm's she checked in the first one, none there, then she came to the second one. The door was slightly a jar and she could she someone on the floor, not moving. Yume pushed the door open and her tear stained eyes fell upon Draven, blood seeping from the wounds on his wrists.
Yume's breathing shook and her eyes clouded up with tears. Twice in one day was far to much, Hiro now Draven. Couldn't a least one guy in her life live? Even her father wasn't here. Yume chocked on an intake of breath and fell to her knees, sobbing hysterically. "This...This can't...can't possibly be happening....Not twice...Hiro, Draven...you were meant for better than this!" she sobbed in between gasps of breath. Looking up she noticed paper on the desk and a pen.
Yume crawled over to the desk and pulled her self to her feet. All her energy had drained away when she set eyes on Dravens cold dead body. Lifting the letter scrawlled in Dravens hand, the first words she saw where, Yume - I LOVE YOU. Yume opened and closed her mouth, looking for words to say. SLipping to her hands and knees she crawled over to Draven and lifted up his head. "Draven, I love you too" she whispered, placing his head back on the floor.
Yume got to her feet and walked to the door, taking a deep breath she let out an ear splitting scream. "HELP ME, SUCIDE DORM 2" with tha said she slipped to the floor in the door frame and just cried.
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« Reply #2 on Mar 11, 2007, 4:46pm » | |
Amaya walked down the corridor to Draven's cell.
She felt she needed to talk to him, after last night... Things had gone too fast, way too fast. Yeah, it had been fun, but... she'd been here less than a week. They really needed to talk.
And they hadn't been... protected, so, there was a risk of Amaya being pregnant...
Yeah, they needed to talk.
Amaya saw that the door to Draven's cell was ajar, and she could hear voices coming through.
She pushed the door open, and stopped still.
Draven's body was on the ground, covered in blood. His wrists were covered in deep, long cuts, and they were still bleeding.
"Oh God..." she whispered.
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