He Sees You Cut For the First Time

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                                                                                         The Rake

You have been very depressed and stressed lately. You were having problems with everything, work, 

school (if you still go to school) just everything. You wanted to talk to rake about it, but you didn't 

want to burden him with your problems. Then again, the couple of times you worked up the nerve to 

tell him, he would have to go and do his job or he was doing something else that caught his interest at 

the moment so you didn't bother. You found something else to help you and you didn't exactly want 

Rake to find out about it. You paused the t.v and went to your bathroom in your room and closed it 

behind you. You stood on your tiptoes to reach the razor in the top left corner in a crack in your 

medicine cabinet. You smiled at it and took the gauze out and first aid. You let a few tears slip as you 

sliced your wrist a few times and felt the blood flow as you felt relief. And you grabbed a towel to 

press to your wounds. You stepped out the bathroom to check and to your utter horror Rake was 

standing there mouth agape.

"W-what...W-why..." He went to you and grabbed your wrist as more tears slipped and he looked to 

see the blooded razor on the counter.

"I-I'm...S-sorry...S-s-stress, p-p-pain..." He made you look up at him as he said softly but with a sharp tone

"Why would you do this to yourself? Why? You have me. If something is bothering you. Anything. I'm 

here to listen to everything you have to say. Please, trust me." You sobbed into his chest and he held 

you close and you continued crying softly as he cleaned up the blood and patched you up. Then he 

bundled you up in his arms and he sat down on your bed with you in his lap and made you tell him 

everything.

                                                                              The Seedeater

You have always been bullied throughout your life, but for the past two months it has gotten really 

bad. You were getting threatening phone calls, hate mail, the works. At your job the bullies would 

leave notes in your locker in the back or they'll leave it with the bill if you were unfortunately their 

waiter. They even get physical but only on your stomach and back because you could hide it. You 

never told Seedy because you didn't want him to kill them and a part of you honestly thought that he 

wouldn't care. So you decided to cut yourself to make the pain go away. People online always said 

that cutting yourself and having the blood flow freely makes you feel alive and that you have a 

purpose and that you actually exist. It also helps by giving you relief when your in turmoil. You wanted 

to try it so you rushed home from work and seedy wasn't there yet. You didn't want to waste any time 

because you didn't know when seedy to come and find out and you also wanted to feel better and be 

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