My head was throbbing, hurting every part of my body. Why won't someone put me out of my misery already? I just want to die instead of living with this pain. I couldn't stand it. I just wanted to go to sleep. I knew that if I tried to take a nap, I might go into a coma. And that wouldn't help either one of us at all. So just silently dealing with my pain seemed to be the best way to go.
A coma doesn't sound so bad..... I heard that people who were turned into a vegetable never have to worry about going to school or doing chores.....
Cam followed Andrew. "I am." he said, once he got there. Anthony was shaking his head, giving him that look that screamed: "Wait until morning, it'll be safer! This is suicidal! You're not going to help anyone!" he ignored him, turning to Andrew. "Where to?"