There was screaming from her bedroom. Her mother walked through the hallway and entered to find a massacre.
"What did you do?"
Sara looked up from the floor, a daze in her eyes.
"I'm sorry mama."
Blood filled her arms and her mother could barely make out the shining silver stuck in place of an open wound.
"Why?" Her mother began to cry.
"You always told me how beautiful I was, but I didn't see it. So, I tried to find it. To cut my way through to that pretty side."
