a twisted love story. (BRANCE FANFIC)

Chapter two

Tw: SH

No ones POV:

Bruce put away the small first aid kit carefully, before sitting back down infront of Vance. Vance stared at Bruce. 'Hey- uhm. Maybe you should go now. And make sure not to go through that road again.' Vance said in his normal voice, Bruce nodded slowly and stood up and awkwardly walked out the door.

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Vance was laying down on his bed, his head running with thoughts. Negative ones. He layed there confused to why he was acting softer towards Bruce, the guy he hated for almost 2 years, but now he wants to make sure Bruce gets home safely and what he thinks of him? He then stood up and started going through his nightstand, looking for something. Then he finally found it. A blade from a pencil sharpener. Vance stared at it for a few minutes before locking his bedroom door and sitting in the corner of his room. He began to cut his wrist over and over. Blood dripped down his arm as he stared teary eyed at his wrists, though no tears fell. Vance quickly grabbed a cloth and put it on his wrists. He stared blankly at his wrists as he stood up and threw on a random hoodie and hoping into bed and falling asleep.

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SHORT CHAPTER IK IM SORRY.
IM SORRY FOR NOT POSTING IN AWHILE BUT NO ONES EVEN READING THIS SO FAR SO LMAO.