I ran to the bathroom and turned on the lights. All I could think about is that razor in the cabinet. I opened the cabinet and grabbed the tiny, metal razor. I ran back to my bedroom and locked my bedroom door even though I am by myself. I then turn the lights on dim and sat on my bed wondering if this was a good idea. I swallowed really hard and began drawing cuts on my arms. 1...2..3... it hurts so bad. 4...5...6... ok, I feel kinda better. 7...8...9... Ok... one more... I felt warm tears developing in my eyes as I cut to 10. I finally put the razor back on the bed and looked at my arms which oozed with blood. Tears rolled down my face as I tried to hide the physical pain away by laughing at myself for being a pussy. I wiped my tears away and unlocked my door to put the razor away. I looked back at my arms which had more blood in before. I then ran warm water from the sink and splashed it on my arms which stung a lot. I walked back to my bedroom and saw my phone lit up. Picking up my phone, I read the texts:
Sasha: Hey Hazel! Are you coming?
My heart began to sink as Sasha wanted me to go to that party. I started to sweat because Sasha would never talk to me again if she sees my cuts. Sasha is my only friend and losing her is like failing a test. I looked back on my arm which had blood staining my cuts. I gulped and typed a random excuse:
Me: I can't go.. I am having a migraine.
I read it again even though I typed 8 words and pressed send, hoping Sasha doesn't get too suspicious. Sasha responded quick. I read the message and breathed a sigh of relief.
Sasha: Oh okay :( I promise I will save some treats for you! Like cake or cookies or sum shit? XD
Me: Haha, no thanks! I am not hungry.
I looked over the text and undo it since Sasha might be wondering why I am not hungry and she would be thinking wrong ideas.
Me: Haha, no thanks! I don't want sweets.
I pressed send hoping I said the right thing again so she won't barge in my house. I didn't have a sweater or long sleeve shirt on so if she busts in, she would see the damage I caused. She responded and I read it:
Sasha: Lol okieee! I would see you tomorrow at school! Baii -3-
Me: Lol okay bye!
I turned my phone off and flopped on my bed. I looked back at my arm and I see dried blood staining my arms. Tears developed in my eyes
again. I hopelessly tried to wipe them away but it was no use. The waterworks came out and I end up sobbing to go to sleep.(Sorry if the story was short, I tried to hurry up and make this story so y'all can know I wasn't lying >_<)
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FanfictionLemme just give y'all a simple description of this story. The main character had depression and currently living with her abusive mom since the father passed away. Yeah, some Cinderella shit except, she's the only child. This story is her on and off...