Stay Still

**THIS STORY MAY BE TRIGGERING TO: DRUG ABUSE / SELF HARM / EATING DISORDERS!**
I remember when I was still alive.
When I was normal.
When I was good enough.
But that was awhile ago. Now I’m just this thing. This monster. Who know’s how far I’ll go, but then again, no one even cares.



Tiffany is a fifteen year old girl obsessed with her weight. All she thinks about is the last thing she ate and how soon she will purge it all up.
She knows she has a problem, but denies it all.


Soon her older brother Brad gets discharged out of rehab. He enters her into a new world she's been dying to experience.

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10. Shoot Me

 

Soon came a short kind of muscular police officer who just walked through the door.

 

Everyone already ran away, besides me. I stood there.

 

Still.

 

S T A Y S T I L L.

 

He looked at me. His eyes glaring, then a little grief showed. 

 

He signaled me over to him.

 

I slowly walked then stood behind him.

 

He took his pistol out, and headed into the kitchen where the gunshot was sounded.

 

 

Someone please shoot me.

 

 

Please.

 

And there was Floyd cowering on the floor, a blackness visible around his left eye. He sighed in relief. 

 

 

There, next to him, 

lay a gun,

on the floor.

 

 

Shivers went down my spine.

 

 

I started walking backwards, not believing what I saw. Confused.

 

Someone stood behind me. 

 

They said something in my ear.

 

Then everything went black.

 

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