~Elizabeth's POV~
It all went so smoothly, I was so relieved. It all seems like a blur, and a hint of excitement creeps up on me. Also, a whole pile of scared nervousness is dumped on me.
I begin packing my bags, fitting my entire collection of apparel in one small suitcase. I then collect my small collection of knick-knacks, papers, and books and put them in another bag. I walk into the "bathroom" to gather the last of my things.
I catch a glimpse of myself in the old mirror and cringe. I don't really mean to, just I hate to see my uneasy reflection, I sigh as I stare at myself for a few more moments, an angry, yet sad feeling accumulating in my stomach. I sigh, scratching my wrists.
I carefully lay some blades in the "hidden compartment" at the bottom of the suitcase.
" Just in case" I think
"But I won't need them," I try to persuade myself.
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A World of Lions and Tigers -A Dan and Phil- AmazingPhil and Danisnotonfire-
FanficElizabeth Howell wants to feel loved and free, even if she never admitted it, and even if she always feels the opposite. She ends up moving in with her brother, Dan, and meets his eccentric and wonderful friend, Phil, who lives with him. As El's wor...
