Chpt 6 : There's No Place Like Home Betty POV

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(Trigger warning part)
Jughead had dropped me off at home and I walked up to the front door. I fumbled with the keys and opend the door and was greeted by my mom. "Where were you Elizabeth you should've been doing home work." She huffed. "I was at Pops with Jughead. Working on some blue and gold stuff." I said in reply. "Sure. Blue and gold stuff. Don't be turning into Polly." She complained. "Ok" I said

I was going up to my room and reached the top of the stairs when my dad screamed, "Elizabeth! Why weren't you home you constantly defy my rules!" I started crying. It's like I was standing with my toes dangling off a sky scraper and just one little push would make me fall. " I was at Pops writing stuff with jughead" I said between sobs. My dad slapped me across the cheek leaving a bright red mark. "Go to your room now! And stop crying." My dad yelled.

I ran into my room, shut the door, and fell onto the floor. I sat there sobbing for a few minuets then I went into my bathroom. I took off my jeans and grabbed the razor. I started slicing away and my thighs. One by one I kept cutting and watched my own blood spill out. I watched my pain from the cuts. I wiped away the blood then went and cut some more. After I looked at my bloodied thighs I had no more room to make more slashes. I washed my hands and wiped my thighs again. The bleeding stopped and I saw several small little dashes covering my upper legs.

I decided to take a shower and after the shower I feel asleep instantly on my bed. I just had a good night with jughead but the second I get home it's back to the miserable place I remember. I was ashamed.

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