Just Let Me Die Novels & Stories

"Baby?" Mustering up the strength, I tell him. "Fluffy, my dog died last night. A car hit her and I had to put her down. The vet couldn't do anything. He told me that they might have had a chance if they did a several thousand dollar surgery, but I'm flat broke right now and my credit cards are maxed. I didn't have a choice, so I told him to put her down. The last thing I wanted was for her to be in pain."

She just wanted to throw herself on the bed and fall asleep instantly. Luckily, she didn’t meet any of the sisters. Heaving a sigh of relief, she strode to her room and locked the door. As soon as she finished taking off her shoes, a notification popped up on her phone. “I’m dying. Come rescue me.” Sent with a crying emoji.

Even if I didn't want Elena's grave beside mine, she was still buried next to me in the end. At least I was going back to my own world soon and didn't have to be tormented by these people after death. "Two dead? Good. Only one cold devotee left." "I've got nothing left to say. I just hope Daniel will be happy in his next life instead of running into these people." All the comments were now on my side. Deep down, I did feel a bit of warmth upon knowing this. My spirit gradually dispersed, and after a very, very long time, I finally woke up.

I said. I put the phone down on the desk without ending the call, and I looked at the window for a while. The city outside was doing what the city did. Someone on the street below was arguing with a delivery driver about a parking space. A pigeon was investigating something on the windowsill of the building across the road. The extraordinary and the ordinary occurring simultaneously in the way they always did, indifferent to each other and to me. My father had been murdered for telling the truth.

Oliver ordered him, but it didn't break him. "I...I can't..." He replied hesitantly. He loved his business more than his life and didn't want all those dark secrets to come out, for they could destroy everything. "I'm asking one last time... WHO IS IT!!?" Oliver lost his temper. The man on the gunpoint stayed quiet and didn't even move a little. He lowered his head and just waited for his death. "Sorry then..." Oliver said one last time before he pulled the trigger. The bullet went into his head, causing immediate death. Oliver didn't even flinch or have a disturbed expression on his face after killing that guy.

"I'm sorry. We did everything we could." Those words from the doctor completely shattered their last bit of hope. Regina let out a shrill scream and fainted on the spot. Mom collapsed right after her. Dad stared at my body beneath the white sheet. Every trace of color drained from his face as his body shook violently. Standing on the side, Calista remained in complete disbelief, still muttering, "How could he be dead… How could he die…" Just then, the system's voice rang out inside my head.

Look at me dying because I cared about some fucker doing the same thing. Fuck, I'm not ready for this. I need more time. I need... *******************************************

"If this is how my life ends, then so be it." The darkness swallowed me, and I let go, my body falling into the void.

Everything goes blurry when I hear the last words they say to me before walking out. “He did not make it. We tried the best we can.” My world is falling. I have no purpose to be here anymore. I want to die. I want the world to just open up and swallow me alive. I look at him laying there lifeless and I have no reason to live again. Why does this keep happening to me?

"Our country doesn't allow euthanasia." "I know. Take me somewhere that allows it. Big Brother, I don't want to forget you. If I don't die soon, I will forget all about you... You are all precious to me and the best thing that happened to me in this life... I would rather die than forget you." Elliot fell into silence.