Once upon a time there a girl called Abigail. She was beautiful. She always seemed to be happy. But the sad truth is , she wasn’t. Her parents abused her every day. People bullied her . She suffered from depression and social anxiety. Her heart was breaking from the pain that she felt. She found school really hard. Socializing with people… and being told she isn’t good enough wasn’t that easy. She self-harmed and tried to commit suicide several times. She had 2 best friends. But even they haven’t realized what Abigail was going through. She was lonely. There was no one to help her. She felt worthless and she believed that she would be better off dead.
One Saturday night her parents decided to go out. They left her in the house on her own. She knew they wouldn’t be back for hours. As soon as they went out the door, Abigail wrote a message to her friends saying “I can’t take this anymore” then she ran upstairs into the bathroom and cut her wrist. 1cut,2cuts,3cuts 4… The blood started pouring down her arm. Her friends were very confused after reading that message so they decided to check on her. A few minutes later they were at the door. They knocked but there was no answer so they just walked in. They ran upstairs and found her lying unconscious on the cold bathroom floor. The place looked like a murder scene. They realized the scars that bury deep within her wrists and just then they realized how many times she needed help and how many times they weren’t there for her.
They called the ambulance. One of the girls started shaking her, hoping that she’ll wake up. But she didn’t. The ambulance came and quickly transported her into the hospital. Paramedics rushed her in. The doctor called emergency. Her best friends were very worried about her.
2 hours later the doctor came over to the 2 girls sitting in the waiting room and said “She lost a lot of blood but somehow she’s still alive, you can go and see her now , if you’d like” The girls thanked the doctor and then ran over to the run in which Abigail was.
Seeing their best friend lying on the bed, with a bloody bandage on her wrist, hurts. It really does. They ran over to her bed and started crying. Awhile later she opened her eyes. She opened her mouth but no words came out. She looked angry and disappointed.
When she was able to speak again, she told them how much she hated them for saving her. She started crying and shouting at them. She really wanted to be dead and this time she was really close to it. But they ruined everything. She pulled out all the needles that were stuck into her arms and tried choking one of the girls.
