
The knife was on my wrist. I couldn't keep on like this, but I had to! Brother rushed in with his face red of tears and sweat. "Gran- Gran- Grandmas in the hospital" No! please! no! He looked at my wrists, I rolled down my sleeves and gave him a death glare. He just rolled his eyes. Glares never worked on him. That didn't matter right now tho. I needed to get to the hospital fast! I got on my bike and started my way to the hospital. When I finally made it grandma was in the emergency room pale, and looking dead. This couldn't happen to me!

