Cinderella stood in perfect view of the camera. Both her makeshift cast on her hand and her towel wrapped foot could be seen perfectly. She looked forlorn, skinny, tired, about to pass out any second...
"John, if you're paying attention: I can't do this anymore. I'm probably going to die in the next few days because of starvation alone... I haven't eaten since the last time I had bread..." She was shaking, she was trying to keep her face emotionless, but it wouldn't stay that way. Her face kept frowning every time she spoke, making it hard to talk.
"S-So, I-I'm done..." Tears were falling. "W-we'll be mu-much better in He-Heaven then here..." She said, her good hand wrapped around her stomach.
"Goodbye, John..." She whispered, before limping back to the bathroom, where the water was still running in the tub.
She turned and looked at the sleeping blonde. "I'm sorry that I have to leave you here.... I pray that everyone else makes it out safe..." She said, giving the blonde woman her goodbyes.
Then she closed the bathroom door and locked it.
Running water could be heard behind the door.
{OOC: :3 ... You going to save her or what? XD}
Heaven is much better then this place... I almost put it off, because I really DON'T want her to kill herself and I was all shaky as I wrote this, but I feel she needs to at least try to kill herself... She's cracked at the moment...}
