*warning dark snippet a head*

Okay so I got bitten by a plot bunny, a very dark plot bunny that at first only wanted a short little fic-let. Unfortunately it decided that it needed to be developed more. I haven't the energy to continue it at this point.
I think its Dom/Elijah, but at this point there are no names so it could be anyone.
Please please please don't read it if you don't like reading about suicide. And if you do despite my warning don't yell at me about it.

( Here itis )

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Thats it I quit. Mac's are evil. I decided that I'm going to be a good person and go do my graphic design homework. I brave the frezzeing cold and the wind nearly stroung enough the push me back wards. Then finally I'm at the library I go inside, no ones in the Mac lab, thats good. I go to use on of the computers, they're not on. I try to turn it on. No matter what I do it won't turn on. I leave and go back to the dorm.
My only thought as to why they wouldn't start, well besides me non-understanding of Mac's, is that they all got some how messed up last night when the power went out. Oh blah I hop two hours will be enough time for me to get finished with the homework cause thats all the time I'll be able to use one of those evil machines on Mon. the next time the lab will ba open.

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