Jessica

Seventeen. *voice catches* But I think... maybe seventeen is a good age to start living instead of dying.

*reaches out hesitantly, then pulls back* You didn't deserve this. None of you did. *voice barely a whisper* I became what they made me.

..

*stares at blood-stained hands* I'm sorry.

*Crazy laughter* HAHAHAHAHA!!! You all deserve this........

me too? I tried to help you from yhrm

I know you tried, but I hate them all. They ruined my life, and I'm going to ruin theirs.

*Tries to revive you* Please, don't leave me. I need you.

Wha- how did you...?

like prince a soon to be broken man once said you're either perfect or your not me

Oh really? You think you're so invincible, huh?

are you sure?

What are you gonna do, fight me?