No.

Why did I shoot?

No.

I did the right thing.

No.

Right?

No.

Why did I shoot that man?

No!

He's a murderer.

No!

Software Instability

My thoughts raged inside my head as I paced along the side of the river.

Why? Why does my head feel like it's going to explode?

Stress Level: 50%

I focussed my vision on the flowing water, trying to take a deep breath to steady my shaking body.

"Stop. Nothing is wrong."

As the words left my mouth my body reacted, the pain in my head surging as I grabbed onto it, squeezing my eyes shut.

"It's fine! Nothing is wrong! I'm fine! I'm fine!"

Pain.

Anger.

Rage.

Regret.

Guilt.

"No! I'm fine!"

I walked over to the nearest bench, sitting down as my head continued to pound.

"Stop! I did what I did and now it's over. It's done. It doesn't matter now!"

Stress Level: 70%

"I'm fine!" I cried out, tears falling down my face as I fought the pain. "I'M FINE!"

Software Instability

I reached my hand up, shaking as I felt the blood fall from my nose. I wiped it off, staring at my purple covered hands. Tears staining my face.

"I'm fine..."

Stress Level: 80%

I felt my throat get hot, a warm liquid slowly filling my mouth.

"I'm! Fine!"

I gasped for breath as the blood trailed out of my mouth.

Stress Level: 98%

The pain in my head surged as I felt entire world around my collapse into darkness.

Now there's nothing.

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A/N: Ahhhhhh shit is going downnnn! I hope you all enjoyed! Leave any and all suggestions ! Writers block is still here sooo all comments are appreciated :) you all always inspire me