I ran into my bathroom. I can't. I jus- just need an escape. I grabbed my blade and sliced it across my arm. I made one other cut and switched to my other arm. I heard a knock on the door. "Darlin. Let me in" he spoke softly. Shit. Shit. Shit. I grabbed a rag and held it on my cuts. That will have to be good for a few moments. I rolled my sleeves down and opened the door. "Roll your sleeves up" he commanded. When I stood there doing nothing we gently took my arm. He rolled my sleeves up. "I-I'm so sorry" I sobbed "Darlin, it's okay I'm not mad. But why?" His voice almost broke. "I just feel so.... So useless and I'm ugly" I whispered looking down. He lifted my chin up and kissed me. I was in shock but soon kissed back. When we broke apart I looked at him and hugged him so tight. "Let's go get you patched up, darlin" he whispered softly. I nodded and he lifted me up onto the sink. As he dabbed the cotton ball on my arm I hissed in pain. Once he finished he lifted me off of the counter. I wrapped my legs around him and he went and lied on my bed. I sighed trying to snuggle closer to him. "Darlin. I love you" he whispered "I-I love you too" I stuttered in shock.
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The end lmao.
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Jasper Whitlock Hale One Shots{~}Twilight
Fanfiction✨The name says it✨ Ps. I do NOT own Twilight, obviously.
