The Suicide Club

It's often disorienting to wake up in a strange place, a different bed... Especially if you weren't expecting to wake up at all... The last thing I remember, is closing my eyes, for what I thought would be the last time. When I finally awoke, my head was really screwed up. I wasn't sure if I had really done it, whether this was the afterlife, if there was such a thing, or if I had screwed up once again.
"You're going to be all right..." someone said hesitantly. The way she looked didn't fill...