{The tattoo}
ship: halsey x reader
genre: angst
trigger warnings: self-harm
word count: 265
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I ran the knife's blade along my wrist, slicing it open and making the blood spill out. I did it again. And again. And again until I could no longer see her name tattooed on my arm anymore.
I started to cry. My tears mixed with the blood and together, the drops spilled out onto the floor, making a puddle beside my feet.
My legs gave way and I collapsed onto the floor, sobbing harder as the knife slipped from my grip and clang onto the floor beside the blood.
"Y/n?" Ashley shouted through the letter box "Y/n??"
She banged on the locked door and I cried even harder.
"Y/n, what's wrong?? Open the door, please" She continue to bang on the door.
My legs couldn't move. I couldn't move.
Suddenly, Ashley kicked in the door. She closed it (sort of) behind her and ran to me, shaking me "Y/n? Y/n?? What happened? What the fuck?"
I fell into her arms and sobbed into her chest.
Ashley's eyes fell on my wrist.
"Oh, y/n"
She pulled my closer to her chest for a moment and then, went to look for a first aid kit. She then, bandaged me up and brought me to my room.
"I'm staying here, okay?"
She got up on the bed beside me, wrapping her arms around me.
I turned and looked at her. Then, I softly kissed her lips.
"What was that for?"
"I love you. That's all"
