My Hero Didn't Come

This story will have no names and no locations. It is all up to your imagination to fill in the blanks. I'll set up the basic story line, but you, the reader must do the rest. I am not saying that this is about anyone in particular. I just figured it is easier to say no names or locations and to just tell what happened. If you want to know where I got my inspiration from, listen to these songs: How to Save a Life-The Fray, Holding Out for a Hero-Ella Mae Bowen, Hero-Enrique Iglesias, Chasing Cars-Snow Patrol, Arms-Christina Perri


5. Rewind it All

 He came to the table You were sitting at. "I need you to tell me everything, don't spare me the crap. Tell me everything! I need to know. I want to know why she died, why you didn't stop her, and how she died. Don't leave a single thing out. If You tell me not to then I won't tell a physiologist about your problems. Understood?"

 "She went through stages. Anger, Depression, Heavy Metal, cutting, no music, and finally death. She was stuck on no music for about eight years. Her other four stages were quick. Once she is in the no music stage, there is no saving her. By then she practically lived with us, we took her to therapy to help her. We did everything we could, but it just didn't work. She finally needed her father to be there, to make up for the past twenty years. He needed him to say I love you, and the sentences fathers tell their daughters. She needed to hear it. She never did. She failed to see the good in life. She failed to see the good in anything. Her world was colorless, black and white.

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