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Ash POV

Grinning. I can't stop grinning. I can't believe she kissed me back. I thought for sure she'd push me away. Wanting to talk to her, I went to her room. After a couple. Minutes of her not answering the door, I begin to get worried. Opening the door, I see her laying in the floor, covered in blood that I see following from her wrists.

Running to her, I tear my shirt and wrap strip's of it around her cuts. I pick her up and rush her to the trunk. When we get to the hospital, I wait for hours, it seems, for the doctors to tell that she's okay.

A few hours later

"Mr. Archer?" The doctor says.

"How is she?" I reply, anxiously.

"Mrs. Valentine will be okay. She just woke up. She'll probably be a little dizzy for a few minutes, but she's awake and you can go see her if you like," the doctor says.

Before the doctor is even finished speaking, I rush to her room. She's laying in her side, curled up in a ball. "Fyre?" I say, walking over to her bed hearing no reply, I day her name again.

"What," she mumbles.

"Why did you do it? You promised me you would never cut again!"

"I know I promised, and I'm fine," she replies without looking at me. She clearly doesn't want talk about it.

" You're clearly- dammit look at me!" I say, frustrated, "Fyre, look at me. You're clearly not okay."

Note looking at me, she says, "I don't want to talk about it, Acheron." She turns away again.

"Please tell me what's wrong. I care about you and i hate seeing you hurt."

Looking as if she's about to cry, she says, "Why did you do it, Ash? Why did you kiss me. If you didn't want to kiss me, and we both know you don't, then why did you?" Tears are falling down her face and she's shaking.

"What the hell are you taking about? Fyre, of course I wanted to kiss you," I reply. She moves away when I touch her arm.

"No you didn't. You only kissed me because you took it as a challenge. We both know that you're not in love with me like I'm in love with you.. We both know how you truly feel." She's sobbing, shaking uncontrollably.

"You're love with me?" I ask shocked.

"I never said that."

"Yes you did."

"No, I didn't!!"

"You did," I say grinning.

"Shut up," she hides her face.

"Fine, but you should know this. I'm in love with you too, Fyre." I whisper the last part.

"Don't lie to me," she says.

"Look at me and see if I'm lying to you," i say.

Looking at me with her tear strained face, she starts crying. After a few minutes with me holding her, she stops crying. She hugs me and I pull her into my lap and hug her back.

"Promise me that you won't do it again," I hold her tight.

She promises and I kids her forehead. The dr walks in a few minuets later with a woman in a cheap suit.
Holding out her hand, the woman says, "I'm doctor Chambers. I'm a psychiatrist with the hospital."

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