As blood streaks down my arms I hear the bell inside my head. I usually hear the bell when I am in trouble or about to die so I stopped cutting my wrist. I carefully put down the razor blade making sure not to get any blood on the white tile sink. As I'm cleaning the cuts up I hear my drunken mother burst through the front door and I hear a man.
My ears perk up after I hear " let's punish her" from my mom. Once I hear that the bell starts to scream at me. So I unlatch a nearby window and sneakily jump to a near by tree. As I hear the bathroom door fling open and hit the wall I start to scurry down the tree. " GET YOUR SCRAWNY ASS BACK HERE!!" My Mother screeched. I ran as fast as I could into the near by woods and my pace softens as I come to the usual "messed" up tree.
I like to think of my self like this tree because nobody in my life has ever loved me. As I sigh and sit at the roots of the tree I hear a slight noise. I cautiously pull out my pocket knife as I hear a branch snap above me.
