A 14 year old girl named Jasmine white suffers from Depression and severe trauma because of her father abusing her. Finally Jasmine had enough of the abuse after her dad accuses her of taking her little sister Ariels teddy bear.
As I picked up the blade I looked down at my fresh new cut. My blood was deep red. As I lay down the blade down once again and my arms I hear my parents yell for me My father's voice was deep and spine chilling. I walked to the kitchen to find my dad and my youngest sister, Ariel. Ariel was crying and before I could ask what's wrong his words like blades hit me smack right in the face. "Jasmine what the hell did you with your little sisters teddy bear" my father yelled. "I didn't touch Ariel's bear" I replied in an unsteady tone of voice. "Jasmine I hate when you lie to me, your really a pain in my ass". my father looked at my little sister"Ariel sweetie go find your mother, me and Jasmine are going to have a little talk". Ariel walked out if the room giving me a little innocent grin, I wanted to right then and there slap that stupid smirk off of her face. Right after she was out of sight, my dads chilling voice filled the room and ruined the silence. "Jasmine, your such a brat".He said coldly "Dad, I didn't do anything to her" I replied confidently. "Jasmine stop it, stop your petty crap your desperate for attention" my dad said glaring at me ."Shut up you fat jerk" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Before I could even process what came out of my mouth I felt a surge of pain across my face. Once again my father hit me, I ran back to my room. I slammed and locked the door, I thought to myself 'I have to get out of her or out of this life'. I ran to my desk and grabbed my blade and walked over to my bed. I sat down and rolled up my shirt sleeve, I saw my cuts from before they weren't that deep. I thought to myself, 'drag it across you wrist hard end it, end the pain'. I looked at my wrist, clean pale skin waiting to be scarred. I pressed the blade down on my wrist, I barely even processed what I was about to do. I drug it across my wrist as hard as I could. When I was done I dropped the blade and fell to the floor screaming. Blood started pouring out of the wound onto my floor. I screamed for my mom, she came running to my door and tried to open it. "Mom it's locked, I'm bleeding a lot I need to go to the hospital". "Ok honey just open the door" she said in a little whimper. While grasping my arm, I crawled to the door. I used all my strength to get up high enough to unlock the door. As I unlocked it I fell to the floor drifting out of conciseness. All I can remember is waking up in a hospital bed. When I woke up I heard a doctor talking to my mom, my dad wasn't in sight. "Well Mrs your daughter is lucky, we almost lost her but lucky we had a blood donner at last minute" the doctor said calmly . "Oh thank you so much doctor". My mom replied in a happy tone. "Jasmine will be released tomorrow at 5:00pm".
THE NEXT DAY:
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