Before I start I want to say that this is the character. This has NOTHING to do with my real life. It is based off of someone who did something similar, but that was a long time ago.
Mom and Hope were at the store, and I was all alone doing homework. Then a scary thought struck me. What if I was like this forever? I knew that chronically ill people took longer to heal, but what if I was like this forever? I hadn’t known that ‘falling’ off the beam could change my life forever! Something had to change. I didn’t want to put up with this forever. I snuck down to the empty kitchen. Then I pulled the biggest knife I could find out of the cabinet. Raising it, I was about to use it to stab myself.
“Joy!” In a blur I jumped, and dropped the knife on my foot. I sat down and bandaged my foot. Having hobbled up to my room I flopped on the bed, trying not to believe what I had almost done, crying myself to sleep.