CHAPTER 2 (GASH)

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It's 4am. Libi is climbing into the window, She drops the box in her closet. The smell of Marijuana and Hennessy dripping from her pores, She has a deep gash on her leg. As she walks into the bathroom she trails blood which she notes to clean after her shower, she goes into the closet by her bathroom and grabs isopropyl (AI-SOW-PROW-PL) alcohol,a new rag and hydrogen peroxide, she slowly mixes the two liquids in a small cup, walks into her bathroom removing her clothing and stepping into the shower. Libi knows she’s going to regret this. “hell.'' is the only thing she whispers before biting down on a rag and pouring the mixture into her gash, her entire body tensed as she tried not to make any noise that would alarm her parents The pain was worse than when she initially got the cut, almost the worst pain she’d ever felt…almost.
The gash on her thigh was around 5 inches long and a centimeter deep, the bloody liquid fell onto the shower floor. She turned on the shower and rinsed out her wound as well as scrubbing the dried blood off of her hands, legs and feet. She was a surgical intern for 6 months before quitting, so she knows how to dress her wound on a professional level. Libi  kept the rag in her mouth, dried around the wound and pulled out her personal med kit which contained all the things she needed. She began stitching her leg without any painkillers, she used the continuous sutures method, they are the quickest and easiest sutures to do. She then put a waterproof bandage on it, tightly wrapping reusable bandages over that. When she got out she walked into her room and put on a pair of pajama pants along with an old Band T-shirt. Maybe it was the remaining alcohol in her system, or maybe it was the adrenaline still running, but Libitina’s mind was strangely calm as she grabbed the bleach and started cleaning the stains of her blood off of her bedroom floor. Libitina put the supplies back and went to sleep comfortably in her bed without a thought in the world.

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