a lot of people say that there is so pleasure in pain,
I however must say that there may be some,
the pain that Aimee felt was much worse than normal, the hate she felt for that boy, that cheater, that, used-to-be lover, was greater than most. she only thought about bringing him pain, for her own gain, but it was because he had forgotten about her, stopped caring about her, that made her want to kill him and the girl. the girl who stole his heart. he was in love with her, Aimee even heard the song made for the girl he loved. she knew it wasn't for her, because he didn't say it was
Aimee now stood in the kitchen, knife in hand, blade against skin. he won't care now will he? just do it! a voice was saying to Aimee. she thought of this voice as her devil ,because her angel had gone seemingly amiss. she slid the blade, making a fine, straight, cut. then, a weird thing happened, her vision went like tunnels, then her eyes rolled back up into her head. the ground was coming up to her. no. she was going down to the ground. hard tile hit her face, noises but no sights. Aimee's eyes flashed back open, she rolled onto her back and lay there. then standing she walked to the sink, where she washed off the cut. she wondered why she had done it again. it had done her no good, anyways. she help a paper towel against the still bleeding arm, then went to the cupboard to get the first aid kit. once she had gotten there, opened the cupboard door, she took the kit out, and opened it. she remembered her friend saying, "help! help! I need a first-rape kit!". she smiled and gave a little laugh. she began wrapping her arm with the snow white bandage that was now turning red from her blood. she remembered learning about what was in blood in science. then she remembered bile, which was in vomit, then remembering vomit she gagged, then walked to the living room. so much had happened there, this was where her dog had died, and she had watched. she wished she had been able to help, or that she had ressucitated her. but now she was gone. and she wasn't coming back like the other times. you couldn't even close her eyes like they do people. thinking about her seemed to hurt, so she snatched up the TV remote, and pressed the red power button on it, turning on the TV wondering what life would throw at her next...
to be continued...
next in the strangely realistic story there is going to be another girl appearing, she will be Aimee's best friend, and her name shall be Zoey! oops I told you the secret. =w=; but what secrets is Zoey hiding from Aimee? find out in the next chapter! and plus! a great adventure shall begin! :O
