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Whumptober 30

No. 30: “It’s okay, just to say, ‘I’m not okay’.”

Bridal Carry | “Not much longer...”

Hummingbird 30

It's really only getting much darker now. Please watch yourselves. There is and will be emotional whump, despair, self-doubt, self-inflicted wounds, suicide attempt and gore.

Story starts here / previous

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The externally inflicted stupor of drugs lasted another day. Apparently Sam was sobbing and pleading enough between unnerving nightmeres and restless foggy hours floating inbetween, to convince Grey-Monty to take him off the medication.

Sam was like a ghost. It wasn't much of a difference from his drug-induced-zombie-like state from the time before. He was numb, not from intoxication this time, but from some part of him just missing, never to come back.

Grey escorted him from here to there like an invalid. Sam didn't touch his food or did hardly anything else than lay or sit in bed and stare into nothingness.

His mind was hazy from lack of emotion, but he was kind of able to think a bit for himself. At least it felt like it, in comparision to the chemicals blocking every spark of his own free will. Despite his escort to untouched meals Grey didn't pay too much attention what Sam was actually doing, beyond trying to do anything more than stay in bed. It wasn't that he wasn't concerned or didn't care, but he had the feeling, that the kid needed a bit to swallow the shock of his revelation and get back his bearings. Despite his better judgement, he left him some space and didn't motherhen him, like he inwardly wanted to.

So Grey didn't recognise Sam taking the filetknife from the kitchendrawer. The kitchen was usually off limits, even if Grey didn't believe Sam was still capable of attacking him. Apparently not after being drugged out of his mind all the time. But nevertheless Sam managed his way in, taking that knife, while drawing Grey's attention by overexaggered confusion and another mental breakdown.

The former pedriatrist tried to get through to his broken toy, using platitudes like. "It’s okay, just to say, ‘I’m not okay’." But what did he know. Sam wasn't talking anymore. He was about to go down the deep end. He had no desire to fight or flee, not in a physical way anyway.

Or maybe, he had. A specific statement replayed itself in his empty head now and again. The result of his coming actions would bring him freedom, hopefully. In one way or the other.

'By heart surgery and blood transfusion I have to pass.' Grey had admitted. 'Good!'

So he would be brought to a real hospital and get a chance to be saved or he would just die here. Either way he would be free from this psycho, this living nightmere, this life and of all, himself.

The knife was sharp. He picked this particular one for its sharpness. Sam was still afraid of the estimated pain, consciously cutting through layers of skin and flesh at his thin wrists, would inflict. The knife had to be sharp, so he wouldn't stop, what he was about to do. This was the only way.

Sam was sitting in "his" bed, preparing himself to do, what he felt to be his only possible escape. But he doubted, that he was actually able to really reach a point, where he could feel any kind of prepared for this.

Cool metal touched warm skin.

Hesitantly, he pushed. Nothing happened. Suddenly a red line was drawn just under the sharp edge of the blade. He pushed harder, the line go thicker.

Then the pain came. Blunt, strong, breathtaking. He pulled the knife upwards, still pushing the blade inside his flesh, feeling hot sticky liquid traveling down his forearm, curling around his wrist, seeping through his fingers, while he cut himself open. The pain developed into something sharp directly under the metal penetrating his skin. Where the vene was finally layed bare, it started to throb in the rhythym of his heartbeat.

In the middle of his left forearm Sam removed the knife. Mesmerised he watched his liveforce leaving him. He hadn't thought it would happen so fast. His breath hitched, he was breathing too hectically. He was cold already. The distinct paleness of his right hand still holding the knife in comparision to the red crimson running down his left, was fazinating.

He wanted to exchange his hands, but the knife just trembled from his weak slippery left, the bandaged palm still injured. It fell into the already formed stain of his blood on the sheeting. 'Damn, he should have thought about that earlier.' He was not a lefty and with his hand already cut, he should have started with his other arm.

But by the amount of blood freely pumped out of him with every beat of his heart, it would probably be enough.

His breath came in pfuffs, he tried to calm down. It was in vain.

A headache settled in. Sam could feel his heart actually beating inside his neck and in his opened venes of his arm. It felt so warm, while a chill settled itself inside the rest of his body.

He felt tired all of a sudden and layed back. His left leg was sticky, the fabrik of his shirt was soaked fast, sticking to the small of his back.

His eyes went to the window above and he looked at passing clouds upside down. It was soothing to watch the world go by. It would still be turning, when he had stopped breathing. Maybe that was his biggest problem. The world always kept on turning, no matter what happened to him. That was the damn issue, him never being able to keep up (afterwards). He had tried a shortcut, the time with Peter. But something else happened and he was still paddling on the same spot, while everybody else moved on. There are no shortcut to foul destany or yourself.

But maybe, that was kind of a reassuring thought. His death wouldn't so much as even make a dent in the course of this world.

Sam felt clammy and cold. His breathing had conciderably slowed down. He wanted to move his left hand, it felt so thick and numb, but his fingers wouldn't obay his command anymore.

'Not much longer.' He whispered to himself, but it was only a silent plea for it to be over soon. His pale lips wouldn't part anymore. His body felt heavy. This all consuming heaviness, he had felt so often since being here. Yet his mind felt light, the lingering certainty, that he finally would be free of his burdon, he called his life.

His eyes blinked tiredly, refusing to close for good. But he wasn't fighting anymore.

He was just done fighting.

Inwardly Sam never believed his own additional explanation of being brought to a hospital and flee. He kind of knew, it would end this way. He kind of knew, it was supposed to be this way.

A last glimpse through a break in the clouds. Clear blue sky. One last blink and his eyes finally closed. This was a good day to die.

×

Only very shallow, but Sam was still breathing, when Grey pressed his slack form into a bridal carry against his own chest and made long brisk steps into the ER.

TBC

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Earlier, people used to have kitchens with simple construction, you can say without any technology or furniture products. But, as time passed, many started to build their kitchen in a modern way.