Love me Love me not

The little wooden box

Jades pov.

I was laying on my bed blood every where.

I feel no pain.

But I see brad running into the room.

Stareing into my eyes.

His eyes are beautiful.

I try smiling at him but my mouth won't move.

Out of the corner of my eye I see him look at the crack in the ceiling.

I mentally scream at the top of my lungs.

Trying to tell him to stop, but my voice is broken.

He grabs the little box.

His fingers moved carefully to the clasp on the front of the box.

He looks in then looks at me teary eyed.

Suddenly I feel a tear roll down my cheak.

He wipes it away with his finger and looks at me worried.

He lifted me on to his lap.

I want to jump of and hide in the fire escape but I still couldn't move.

Brads pov.

In the box was the razors that she cut her deliget skin with.

Letters with blood dripped on.

The letters were letters about how her mom and dad treated her.

I felt horable.

I saw a tear roll down her cheak but she wasn't moving at all.

I grabbed her and put her on my lap.

I grabbed my phone and called 911.

Her oceany blue eyes stared at the wall.

I heard someone coming up the stairs.

I thought it was the police but I was wrong....