Kill Yourself (Choice driven story)

You attempt to get up to warm yourself. This wasn't how it was supposed to be your luck should have turned around . You were not giving up on life.

As you attempted to lift your arms you hear tearing. You continued thinking you tore your bloody clothes that had gotten stuck to the floor.

As your hands came in your vision you were horrified to see that your skin had been torn and a lot of blood was spraying everywhere.

The sight drove you to vomit but since your head was facing up you began to choke on your own vomit.

Your self-preservation instincts kicked in and  your body stood up sitting. Immense pain pulsed in your back and then you felt something you never wanted to feel.

Your skeleton was exiting your skin little by little you attempted to stay still so at least you wouldn't have to suffer the immense pain but then a devilish wind blew at your back and you moved from the pain the movement created more pain and so raving in agony you slowly die in what appears to be an eternity for you.

                                                                                    (Give me .Give me never gets ending)

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