March 12, 2013, 7:57 p.m.
Broken to Pieces
Someone to Talk to is Only A Phone Call Away: The call
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Rachel Berry sat in her 10 by 12 cubical calm as anyone can be after hear a young man yell over the phone that he was going to kill himself. Well it wasn't really that bad it was kind of nerve-racking when he told her he had gun then shot it off to prove it. But over the last month she grown used to it. In these type of case her job protocol call the police, but she belive that she could do it on her own. At the end she was proven right, that she could.
Well you see for last month Rachel Berry has worked at National Suicide Prevention Lifeline. No this was not her original choice for a partime job, no actually it was Kurt's. Well see this all started after a few days she came back from her cruise with her dads, she told Kurt that this year she wanted to do something helpful for others. After a week of no's she was about to give up until Kurt came up with the most weirdest suggestion
:Flashback:
"You want me to do what?" Rachel ask her friend in confusion and pure shock.
Kurt Hummel sighed at her in frustration and annoyance, setting his coffee down looking outside of NYADA coffee shop. Then turn back to her and gave her a knowing smile.
" Come on Rach you and I both know that this is a perfect job for you"
" But..." She was cut off
" But what Rachel? You said yourself that want to help someone other than yourself.. which is big step especially for you..." He joked out the last part of it.
"But really Kurt? This not what I mean.. How can I help other people in the kind of situation?"
Kurt stood up and beginning to walk out. Before leaving he turn around .
"Just try.. Rach.. who knows.. You may help yourself in the process."
End of the flashback:
And that how she began work at her job as an employ at Suicide Prevention Lifeline. It was surprisingly rewarding. Right now on Valentine's Day it was more and more busy. The guy who treating shoot himself because of the fact around last march he lost his wife and child in a house fire. It was sad truly, but after a half an hour on the phone talking about put the gun down, then an other convince him to talk to some about this like a family or professional.
"RING" she turn her attention from maginze she was reading . She pick up the phone and answer with the same line she been saying for about the last month.
"Hello, this is the suicide hot line, how may I help you?" she spoke into the phone.
"Hello, sorry to calling today but I needed to talk to someone before I kill myself." The person spoke in a to vaguely familiar voice