SELF HARM TW‼️‼️
I run to my room and slowly shut the door, then i collapse on the floor, struggling to breathe as I sob harder than I ever have. Alcohol makes everything worse, especially sadness, it just multiplies it by 10. I hit myself in the head, wanting all of these thoughts to just be quiet for a few seconds so i can catch my breathe, but nothing stops, everything I said, everything she said, just keeps on replaying in my head. The fact she didn't care about what i said, she didn't care how drunk i was, she just doesn't care.
I haven't even gotten a message from my sister in days, not even she cares about me. No one does.
I crawl towards my dressing table and grab the blade, slicing my hand accidentally in the process. I rest my head against my mirror and scream out as the blade goes deep into my wrist, deeper than ever before, sending goosebumps down my body. I cut again, even deeper than the last one, making the air catch in my throat and choke me. My breathing slows as all the muscles in my body relax. I slump down until I am fully lying on the floor.
It takes me a few moments to realise how light headed I am, and how much the cuts are bleeding, forming a small pool of blood on the floor, i sit up abruptly and grab my wrist, making me wince. I slowly stand up as I am extremely dizzy and walk to the bathroom to grab a towel and put pressure on the cuts, still bleeding massively.
I don't know what to do, I cant go to the hospital, i've got no way of getting there, and even if i did i couldn't because i know id get put into some sort of mental health program, possibly back to rehab if they figure out i'm on drugs.
I have to ring Fez
"Fez" my voice sounds so croaky.
"yo you okay?" He sounds concerned.
I need to get straight to the point before i run out of time, the towel is soaked in blood.
"i'm bleeding out, i need you to come"
I hear him get up from wherever he is and run out of the front door.
"what the fuck happened!" he shouts, getting into his car.
"I cut myself, too deep." I start to cry.
He doesn't say anything, but i can hear the engine of his car accelerating.
"Hold on." He says firmly, his voice cracking slightly.
I stare at my ceiling as tears roll down my cheeks and wait for fez.
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