Within a second of the noise from the door, I was engulfed in a hug.
"Scar, are you alright?" Skylar asks me as she brushes a piece of dirty blonde hair from my face.
I start crying and I feel my heart combust like earlier.
Skylar took a step back and spotted the pool of blood. Her eyes darken and lighten at the same time somehow.
"Let me see" She states calmly, reaching out her hand for me to give her my wrist.
I did.
She rolled the sleeve up, bending down to her knees. She made contact with the fresh cuts I have myself as she brushed against them with her fingers.
"Close your eyes, lovely and listen to me, okay?"
I nod, closing my eyes like she asked me to
Something soft touched my wrist and I had to open my eyes to see what it was.
It was her lips. She was kissing them.
I closed my eyes again, a smile on my face."You are beautiful." She brushed against them,"You shouldn't do this to yourself, Scar." Another was given.
"If you need help, I am here." She gave the last one before I felt her get up.
"Let's go, Scar." She resumed holding my hand as she had earlier.
But once again stopped in her steps.
Skylar planted a soft kiss on my forehead.
"Now we can go."
I have definitely found my best friend.
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General FictionWords are stuck deep down in her throat. Heart. Soul. No one gives her attention because they all brush her off as the silent girl. The one too dumb to speak.