suicide

Olivia

I opened my eyes and sat up, panting very hard as I remembered the nightmare of me in a hospital with a doctor telling me that I was pregnant.

I was covered with sweat and I glanced around, my spirits dampening as I realized it was true. It wasn’t a nightmare, I was really pregnant.

My life felt useless as I was without direction. How would I cope with a child in the human world? How would I even survive alone not to talk about with a child?

I began sobbing as I used my hand to remove the drip syringe. I stared at the window and decided to end my life as I was completely hopeless.

Who the father of the child was was unknown, whether I could survive in the human world without revealing my identity was unknown. My life was just a very big and terrible mess, a miracle wouldn’t help much.

I began walking towards the window with tears streaming down my cheeks. I raised it a little, staring at the group which seemed further than it actually was.

I pushed my head outside with h