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//Raven's Pov//

How could I be so dumb? I should have known this was going to happen, my anxiety was going to get the best of me. Which it did, and now things between Vic and I are ruined.

I had text him, apologizing about an hour ago, only to find that he's drunk.

Did I hurt him?

Or did something else happen?

I can't help but to think the worst. Maybe I should go see if he's alright. No, I can't do that.

The front door slams as my intoxicated father stumbles into the house. Great. In attempt to sneak back up to my room, I bump into the couch. "Owe, fuck." I mumble. My father whips his head around, staring right at me.

Before he has a chance to react, I bolt up the stairs, and into my room, slamming the door and locking it behind me.

Holy shit, that was close. I sit in my bed, trying to catch my breath. My attention is captured by a needle that falls out of my pillow case.

And just by the sight of it, my crave for the contents it possesses overwhelms me.

I stare at the needle, with my thoughts running wild.

I can't contain myself, I snatch it off the floor and stab the cold, sharp metal into my arm. Instantly, I feel the substance rushing through my veins.

After about thirty minutes, My thoughts have quieted down, and the drug has taken full effect on me.

But that's when I start to think: what's so good about picking up the pieces?
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A/N

Oh god, I am so sorry ghosties. I have been soo busy lately. School has been overwhelming but I'm going to try and update every weekend, I'm even going to put reminders all through my phone. I love you guys, I'm really sorry. Also I'm sorry this chapter is so short I just wanted to get an update out.

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