I ran home and up to my room and ran to my dresser.
I opened the drawer and took out a blade.
I was shaking so badly and tears streamed down my face.
I held it on my wrist and dragged it across my smooth skin.
I cried in pain. It hurt so bad.
I've been clean for about a month. I just ruined it,
I hate myself.
I put the bloody blade down on my dresser and smeared the blood around on my wrist.
I got up and went to the bathroom and washed it off.
My wrist looked horrible. I felt horrible.
I crawled in bed and dozed off to try to forget about the world.
****EMMAS POV*+****
Ugh why isn't she picking up?
*Skys voicemail*
"Sky, you need to call me now. We need to talk."
I feel bad about how I treated her earlier and I think she was telling the truth.
But how the hell doesn't she know if she had sex with a guy? Like really.
She can't deny it either, I have proof. Which was really disturbing.
"Maybe I should just go over there." I said to myself.
Yeah
.
I slipped on my Uggs and ran over to her house.
"Skylar?" I yelled.
I walked up the stairs and knocked on her door.
No answer.
"Sky. We need to talk."
******SKYS POV******
"What?" I said In a sleepily voice.
I rolled over and opened my eyes to see Emma standing by the door.
"Em, what are you doing here?"
She walked over to my bed and I quickly pulled down my sleeve to cover my wrist.
"Tell me what you know. What do you think you were doing two nights ago?"
"Em..." I started too unsure of myself.
"Yes?"
"I was at a party and---"
*Phone is ringing*
"Yeah?"
"Uh huh"
Oh okay. Sure yep bye."
"I got to go, Jay is home by himself." And she left.
Good. I don't think I want to tell her nor if should I tell her.
What's going to happen at school tomorrow? What if that guy shows up again?
Hopefully this doesn't turn out how the past did..
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Well at least Em went to talk to Sky.
Wonder what happened In Sky's past.
---Lex
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Lost
FanfictionA girl is lost. She wakes up and it's dark. She's cold. She has no idea where she is and who touched her. Something happened. She changes herself. She's totally different and keeps what happened, a secret. Until she finds a boy who helps her.
