Chapter 18 - Taylor

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I'm shaking. I can barley move. My arms are red with dried blood. She cut deep. Those wound might not ever heal. Crap- people are going to think I harm myself! I'm going to be locked up! No! My mind is racing, and every thought is being broadcasted. Penelope laughs at my panic.

Penelope hasn't looked at me in almost thirty minutes. I think she feels bad.

I only stopped crying about fifteen minutes ago. My arms are numb. How can I distract her..? I don't think I can. I sigh, shakily.
"What is it now, Taylor?" Penelope asks in a baby voice. I grit my teeth. "You can already read my thoughts, what else do you want from me?! I apologized!" I ask, my voice slightly raised. Penelope finally turns to me, and speed-walks back up to me. "YOU DIDN'T MEAN IT!!" She roars at me, slashing my thigh. I wince, as it cuts through the fabric, and scream when it cuts my thigh. "YOU ONLY APOLOGIZED BECAUSE I ASKED YOU TO!! IF I DIDN'T TELL YOU TO YOU WOULD'VE NEVER DONE SO!!" She screams at me, actually stabbing my other thigh. I cry out in pain, and shriek when she yanks it out. The blood is spilling. She takes my ponytail and yanks it back. I gasp, and gargle a bit. She puts the knife right up to my throat. I'm sweating bullets. She pushes it into my throat slightly, and it kind of hurts. I wince, tensing. "Taylor Smith, I swear to the universe it is taking everything I have not to slice your neck right here right now.." She grits through her teeth. I feel tears rolling down my face. Penelope catches one with her index finger, and wipes it off. I'm confused, before she cuts my cheek. I howl in pain, and curse for the first time in forever. It makes Penelope laugh. "Wow, Taylor! Watch your language!" She says, smiling. She then cuts my other cheek. I scream. "That was your punishment." She says. "And if you say a naughty word again.." She opens my mouth. "That pretty little tongue of yours will have to say bye bye, huh?"
God, this girl is a freaking psycho!! I think, before freezing. My thoughts then get broadcasted. Penelope frowns. "Taylor.. You know the name calling is NOT ALLOWED!!" She yells, before cutting my ring finger off. I scream at the top of my lungs. It's becoming too much for me. I begin to hyperventilate. I'm dizzy, losing too much blood. I hear muttering before blacking out. "Nobody will want to get married to someone so self absorbed.."

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