Truth

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Summary

A girl finds her own suicide note. It's unmistakably her handwriting. It is stained with what could only be blood. It's dated for three days ago. All the sudden a guy appears, telling her the truth. ⚠There will be graphic descriptions of suicide, self harm, murder, mutilation, and torture towards the middle of the book.⚠ There will be a warning before that stuff starts or happens though, so that way you can skip over it if you'd like, but don't worry you won't miss anything important. I will earn you if it's something important along the story line. *** "Why can't you just tell me the truth?" I screamed at him "Because the truth hurts." He replied while backing away. What did I ever do wrong?

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
5
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
13+

The note.

Aliya's POV:

I woke up freezing. My skin was ice cold to the touch. I reach over and grab my glasses off my night stand and put them on. As my visions clearing up, I get up and go to the bathroom. I wash my face, use my hair brush, brush my teeth, and wipe off the counter after I'm done.

Walking out of my bathroom and to my writing desk. I grab my notebook and flip through the pages quickly. As I'm doing this, a piece of paper falls out and into my lap.

Grabbing it, I realize it's a note. I open it and start reading. The note says,

Dear family,

2/13/24

I know I'm not the best. I know I'm not the worst. I know you love me and you know I love you. But don't sit around and wail, pout, scream, and shout because you miss me. If you even miss me that is. I love you all so much and I want you to know none of this is your fault. It's my own fault. My head has been so cloudy by these irrational thought patterns, it's hard to see straight. I definitely can look back and say I have/had it all. I had you guys, I got nearly everything I wanted, but I just don't feel like I belong on this Earth. I will be back someday though. I now you guys are going to be long gone and the world will be way different than it is now. Look, what I'm trying to say is, I love you all and this is none of your guys fault. I love you. Good bye~

Love,

Aliya.

What the hell? Is that...blood?! I look around everywhere on my body and find nothing. Where did the blood come from? Am I even still alive? I ran downstairs, but stopped when I heard my mom and dad talking to my little brother. They were talking about my...death.

So, I am dead. Then how did I wash my face and all that!? "I think I can explain that dear." A male voice speaks up. "Who are you? Why am I not in heaven or hell?" I am freaking the fuck out.

"I'm afraid you're stuck in limbo my dear." He sounds like he's British or German. He has to be at least in his late 30's by the sound of his voice. He doesn't look it though.

"What's limbo?" My voice is more curious than it is freaked out right now.

***

Hey guys. Short first chapter I know, but you'll see why in the next one. This story is gonna have a long chapter after every short chapter or a short chapter after every long chapter. It might be confusing I know, but I promise it will make more sense as you go on.

Thanks loves! Have fun reading❤