Caught

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A love story with a twist? What if the twist was that they're twisted . . .

Zander Green wasn't a normal person, neither was Ivy Olive. There were both ill. On the outside they looked completely normal, but their mind, their mind was ill. . . .

I grabbed Lucy's handle and pushed her sharp mental blade into my skin. Soon being hit with pain and pleasure, I groaned. It was amazing how a simple cut could pleasure me so much. I push Lucy deeper. More and more blood flowed out causing the white bathroom tiles to become a tinted red.

"Hey I- ",Said My girlfriend Sandy before stopping and looking at me with disgust.

She knew I cut.

"I thought you said you were going to stop?".

She knew I would never stop.

"Baby, you kno-",

"No, either you stop or we're done", she said cutting me off.

"Ok, I'll stop", I lied.

She knew I was lying.

"Then give me Lucy", she said reaching out her hand for Lucy.

She also knew I would never give her Lucy.

"I'm waiting", she said glancing at her watch.

"I love you, you know tha-", I was cut off again.

"No Zander", she said in a serious tone, her eyes turning hard.

Oo that's a new one, gonna have to try that.

"You really want me to give you Lucy?", I raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, and I want you to stop cutting too."

Neither of those things were happening. And as if she read my mind she sighed.

"I understand, but I can't stay in this relationship if you don't want to get help." Sandy turned leaving the bathroom.

I thought we had an understanding. She knew me better than anyone. She knew even if I wanted to, I couldn't stop. We were supposed to last, but my illness won yet again,and now I was alone. I guess that how I was meant to be. . .

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