Everything was becomeing to much. Jack being away, all the hate from the fans, and the stress from everyday things. You hadn't felt like yourself, and it had finally pushed you to the breaking point. You knew Jack wouldn't want you to do it but ut was so tempting. You knew the razor could help with the mental pain you felt.
You slid the blade across your pale skin letting the blood poor down your arm. The blade came in contact for the tenth time when you saw the bathroom door come swinging open.
"Kayli! What are you doing." Jack yelled running over, grabbing the razor and throwing it away.
"Why would you do this to yourself?"
"Jack it was to much for me. I didn't know what else to do."
"A-a-are you mad at me?" You asked Jack worried he would hate you.
"I'm not mad just sad you didn't come to me first before it came to this." You looked up at him as you saw a flood of tears falling down his face.
"I'm sorry Jack."
"Kayli, just promise me you'll never do this again. I know I'm no expert but I can try to keep you from ever doing this again."
The rest of the night was spent with Jack keeping you as close to him as possible.
>Sorry it's not the best Kayli, but thank you so much for requesting.<
~Destiny
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