OMG, -Spazz-

Anna Slowly Opened Her Eyes. She Coughed Abd Saw Blood, Slowly Running Down Her Forehead. She Saw That She Was Sitting In A Corner. A Blury Figure Appeared At The Center Of The Door Way. Anna Coughed Again. "Brent?"

What Ever It Was, Just Stood There.

"Answer me! Damn it!"

The FigureStartered To Walk Closer. "I'm Sorry." It Was Brent.

"I Kinda Lost Control." He Laughed at What He Said.

"Why The Hell Are You Laughing?"

Brent Smiled. "I dont Know."

Anna Could See That He Was Losing His Mind. "Brent, We Have To Get You to A Hospitble."

Anna Stood up, She Couldnt Stop Looking At The Scars On Brents Arms, And There Was Blood Dripping Down.

"Why? Theres No Need To Go." He Said.

" BRENT! What You Did Was A Serious Crime! Murder!"

Brent Looked Around. "But I didnt Kill Any Body."

Anna Looked At Him Puzzled. "Okay, Than Who Killed Her, Brent?"

Brent Frowned. "It Was The Voices. They Killed My Girlfriend, I was Going To Ask Her To Marry Me. They Didnt Want Me To."

Anna Didnt Move. Brent Started To Cry. " All This Pain That I causeed To My Self, EM!!! It Was All For You!!!"

He Quickly Grabbed His Blade From His Pocket, ANd Started Slitting His Arms. "Why Didnt They Just Kill Me Insted." He Sobbed.

Anna Didnt Say Anything. She Was Shocled, Stunned, Angery And Sad, All At The Same Time.

"Anna.......They Didnt Kill Me, They Killed Her.....Why?"

Anna Breathed In. " I Dont Know Why Brent."

He Threw The Blade At The Wall. "Go Get The Gun From The Closet."

Anna Didnt Move. "But...."

"JUST GO FUCKING GET IT!"

Anna Slowly Made Her Way To The Closet.

She Got The Gun, She Handed It To Him.

He Put It To His Stomach. "I cant Do It. Death Shows Weakness. I Cant Be Weak, But............I Already Am."

He Put The Gun On The Floor. He Looked On The Floor. He Found a Butcher Knife.

 He Put It To His Throat. "Brent, Dont, Please." Anna Said, And Quickly Sat Next To Him.

".........My Life Is Gone Now. Emily Is Gone, If I Live, Im Going To Jail. Proving Im Weak Is The Only Way To End It All."

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Blank Silence After That. Brent Layed On The Floor, His Blood Running Rapidly Out Of his Neck.

Anna Got Up. She Went To The BathRoom. She Leaned Over The Sink. She Looked in The Mirror.

"I Just Dont Know.........." She Whispered to Her Self.