Suicide|| bryce hall

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Y/n's pov:

For a long time I've been struggling with my mental health, I've been trying to get better but nothing works for me. I'm just better off dead. My boyfriend Bryce hall knows about my problems but I've convinced him that I'm on the road to recovery, he thinks I'm doing fine.

He's wrong

I have a plan, Bryce is currently out with the boys doing who knows what. Meanwhile I'm on my way to the store to get a shit load off

I'm sat in the bathroom me and Bryce share at sway since I moved in a while ago counting all the pills im about to take, should I leave an apology note? No I don't have time. All 24 pills where taken, this is it.

Would she finally get her happy ending? Although she would be lying on the floor without a heartbeat, she would be happy somewhere

No ones pov:

As the girl sat in the bathroom crying awaiting her death she heard the doors opening meaning Bryce would be home and so would the boys. Shit.

"Baby" her boyfriend called out

"Baby are you here" he said as he walked into the room

As you fell into the door making a loud noise as you went down Bryce slowly approached the bathroom

B: omg baby girl are you okay did you fall over?

No reply

B: baby?

No reply

B: baby talk to me oh shit did you pass out?

Y: I love you Bryce just remember that

B: I love you too okay but what's going on your scarring me

As you started to feel the high the pills were giving you, you knew it was close

Y: I love you Bryce Michael hall *now crying*

B: what's happening talk to me

Y: I took a shit load of pills *whispered*

B: WHAT

B: how many !?

No reply

B: baby how many fucking pills did you take

*you pint to the empty pill bottle*

B: oh shit 24. I'm so sorry for what I'm about to do but I have no other choice *now panicking*

Bryce gets you in his arms and leans you over the toilet and starts gagging you to throw up all the pills
You start crying as you throw up all of them not from the burning sensation in your throat but the fact Bryce had found you

After you finished throwing up and washing your face Bryce piled you into his arms while you were still crying comforting you

B: sh shh it's okay baby girl it's all gonna be okay I've got you. He whispered

Bryce carried you to the bed not asking any questions because he didn't want to push you back over the edge instead he stayed with you and comforted you as you cried more and more into his neck. He played with your hair and you fell asleep in his arms

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