Changes (Scomiche)

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I was siting up on the bed. Its already 12 am and I'm still not sleeping. Scott. Well he is already fast asleep. I decided to look at his arm. I still remember he self harms last time but I don't know about it now.

What I sees next scares the shit out of me. There,lying on his pale colored skin,are scars. Scars littered almost from his wrist to his elbow. And thats only his right arm. I need to check the other.

Luckily the other arm has no scars. Tears made their way freely down my cheeks. I can't believe it. My best friend is hurting himself. I.. I.. I can't let him do it again.

I shook his body to wake him up. I don't freaking care if its in the middle of the night. I just need to talk.

"What" he ask sleepily while rubbing his eyes. "Sit up " I ordered my voice sounding really annoyed.

He sat up and he must realized that I'm annoyed since he shifted uncomfortably under my sight.

"You cut didn't you?" I didn't wait for his reply as I pulled his figure towards mine for a tight hug." Oh Scott please don't do it again. " I felt his arms move from my shoulders to my waist. He tried making me move closer to him but I released the hug.

"Scott don't." I examined his hand again. I ran my fingers across his scars. I felt tears threatening to spill from my eyes.

"Mitch. Mitch" I felt him shook my shoulders. I couldn't tear my gaze away from his arm. Finally I look up to him.

"If I said I give you,us a second chance will you stop treating me like a toy and don't cut. Will you be a good boyfriend?. Will you-will you-" I was cut off with my body being pulled forward and Scott crying on my shoulder.

"Yes I will do that. I will try not to hurt myself."

"You promise?"

"I promise"

A/N:
Hey ik long lost update. I'm really sorry :(