Broken from the start

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"Agatha, Agatha please pick up!" lachlan's voice rang from the skype's caller ip.

but no, I couldn't. Not with looking like this. My eyes slowly reached the mirro as I just noticed the long, scar cut deap into my shoulder.

I signed. tears slowly dripped down my check down to the dusty attic flore, but they where not tears of the pain, I was way beyond defeated.

But just why? Why do I always feel so ugly, I felt like nothing, as if the wind could just simply bring me away, simple, but just like that. I let deadly silence rip through the empty room, but finally seeing h wouldn't give up, I slowly let a huge sign as I grounded, leaped of the mattries and sat down to my laptop.

and before you ask, no way. Hell they wouldn't get me anything such as a laptop, not the family I was in right now. Let's just leave it like that.

"Yo! I was wondering where you were-" lachlan was simply cut short as his blue eyes reached the wound. Without other words, he stood up.

"Please Lachlan!" panic went through me like a jolt of lightning, "Don't do it! It's not worth it!" he promised, if they ever hurt me again he would come over. but he couldn't!

"Your going to get hurt!" I pleaded. I wasn't making that mistake again.

"It's okay." Lachlan grinned, "Trust me, as a friend." And with that, the screen darkened.

Panic flooded through me as I shivered slightly. I wasn't making that mistake again, I promised. For her.

"No." I wispered, "Im not going to think about it again."

too late

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