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princess....?

                                                  Princess, princess, why you cut your wrist...?

                                                       !disturbing content and sh mention!

"Ash..?" Aiden's voice echoed from the other side of the room. Ashlyn inhaled sharply, throwing her pocket knife under her pillow. she looked away from him, feeling ashamed, and scared. Scared of hatred and disapproval for the first time in forever, what did Aiden think right now? She didn't want to meet his eyes, her own dull and wide. she heard the soft creaking of the floor boerds, then a dip on the side of her bed, wincing as Aiden stared at her intensively. "princess..? why? what happened..." Aiden said softly, he didn't yell or say something harsh.  she sniffled shifting over closer to Aiden. what was wrong with her? was their poison in the air that got into her fresh cuts? or was it because she felt valunuable and needed security? eather way, he wrapped his arms around her. "I-I'm sorry...I..I just couldnt anymore..." she whimpered, shaking slightly in his arm's. he only rubbed her back in response. "Ash, that doesn't make it ok..it'll only hurt more when you realize they don't scrub off.." he told her, his face marked with a frown. She started to cry, pushing her head into his shirt. "I'm sorry.."

SHOULD I MAKE A PART TWO??