"Dont tell them."
I stared in horror at her damaged wrists, cuts new and old slicing through the skin. She yanks her sleeve up and lies on her bed.
"Chara, I have to tell mom and -"
"No you don't," she seethed. "You think they're going to fix everything, all the damn time. But they have problems, too, y'know?"
"But, Chara -"
"God, Asriel you're so naive!"
I don't say anything. There was nothing I could do. In the spur of confusion and sadness I crawled on the bed next to her, and held her close.
We stay like that for a long time.
YOU ARE READING
𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦
Fanfiction(WHO WE ARE) ❝why did it sound so familiar when you said my name?❞ » chariel story told backwards
