Spike's Friend

This is it. The dragon was all alone. With his friends gone for hours and no one to interrupt him, he would finally end it all. He locked the door and looked out the windows to make sure that no one was around. He turned out the lights and began walking up the stairs to the bathroom.

He opened the door and grabbed the stool (he was to short to reach the medicine cabinet or the sink for that matter) to grab the pills. He grabbed as many pills as he could, and began opening them up.

Within seconds he swallowed 3 bottles, he thought that would be enough to overdose. After swallowing the pills he made his way downstairs to find a quill and parchment. He tried to think of what to write for his suicide note.

Before he could even begin writing, he felt dizzy. His head was hurting so bad that he fell to the floor screaming in "HURRY UP!"the dragon shouted. He wanted the pain to be over, but no matter how hard he shouted or screamed, the pain wouldn't stop. Finally after minutes of torture, the pills started take effect, the last thing Spike felt was the coldness of death.