Guess I'll Just Die Novels & Stories

"A troublemaker like you will only bring disaster to the family. You should just die!" The word "die" was all my mind grabbed onto. Instinctively, I obeyed the command. I'd noticed earlier that one of the windows didn't have any safety bars. While Regina and Calista were busy arguing, I climbed onto the windowsill and jumped. My body fell through the air. The wind roared in my ears. The ground kept getting closer with every passing second. Above, I saw their horrified faces pressed against the windows. With a deafening crash, I hit the ground like a watermelon smashed against concrete.

If he had a choice, he would have decided against it but that was his fate. He was going to die of a chronic disease, but he knew not when. He had no idea of when he was going to die, but he knew he was close to death. His health had been deteriorating and that’s why he visited the doctor most often. The drugs he was taking were to cover up the wounds… or at least pretend to cover up the wounds… but he knew one day, they were going to burst all open and he will die.

Just that number. Just— Dead. Fucking. Silence.

Hindi ko alam if it is true but there’s nothing harm to be prepare. Naiinis parin ako kung bakit nagyon lang ang mga ganitong panaginip, where was this almost seer ability when I needed the most? After experiencing a almost death I can’t help but just trust myself, just myself. If I’m going to die. I’m gonna die on my own hands. I crushed the piece of paper into a ball and chucked it into the open dark dimension that I created after drawing a ring in the void, there’s nothing more safer than this. \

I immediately combed my hair with my hands. The hospital was so cold. Very cold, colder than usual. It made me shudder and I saw Sil shudder too. The patients were all huddled up to keep warm. The white walls and floor bounce shining light everywhere. “Keep up.” Mom said looking back at me and Sil, but I could sense she knew something was wrong too. “This cold is going to be the death of me.” Sil mumbled. Some people were crying on the couches as I walked past them. “Sis, I think you’re not the only one who is dying.” “Not a very nice joke.”

Was I stupid to love you? Was I reckless to help? Was it obvious to everybody else That I'd fallen for a lie? You were never on my side Fool me once, fool me twice Are you death or paradise? Now you'll never see me cry There's just no time to die - Billie Eilish Lyana How to start something I don't even know how to talk about, the worst taking over and the abstraction of happiness moving further and further away in search of a safe place to hide from everything, from so much dirt.

Oh shit! I'm dead. So very dead.

I stare at the lovely city of Manchester as I weigh my options. It’s either bankruptcy and death or marriage and coronation. I guess the latter isn’t much of a bad idea, only it is. Whatever the case, my father’s murders must pay. I have a secret after all, I can hardly die.

Hilda flopped onto her bed, burying her face in the pillow. “Before I die, I hope I can taste ice cream, pancakes, cake, and lots of candy. I also want iced coffee.” Gabriel replied that she could buy those things anytime, even if it wasn’t her day to die. Hilda turned to him, squinting her eyes, and asked if he was serious. Gabriel just laughed and said he was joking. He bid her farewell, telling her to get some rest. As he opened the door to leave, he turned back to Hilda.

He immediately lunged to catch it. But fate wasn't on his side. The bead rolled straight out of the room and dropped into the pond outside. He froze in place, unable to speak for a long time. Just then, the system spoke. [Jordan has committed a major taboo. He added an unjustified plot twist that could completely change the story's direction. To keep you out of the fallout, I'm sending you out of here now.] … After my burial, rumors started spreading through the capital. Some people said I'd been driven to my death. Others said that Tabitha had taken a lover who'd slaughtered my entire family.