“And I wanna kill myself, welcome to my world! Now, are you going to ask your questions, or shall I wait for the medication to settle in?”
He shook his head, all of this was finally starting to get to him, and he wasn't made of stone-he swallowed hard, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes.
"...Why....how did I even-why didn't she just kill me when she had the chance....she wanted my blood, why not just-take it....why...why this....."