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Mature subjects such as self-harm and suicide appear in this chapter. Feel free to skip this chapter; you won't miss too much. :3 Viewer discretion is advised!
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Zane =Normal Demons=BOLD
Zane's POV
Katelyn, Nicole and Laurance are all laughing at me.Tears start to build up in my eyes so I grab my bag to then sprint out of the door and to my house. I run up to my upstairs bathroom and cry with my head in my knees. My gaze shifts to a box. A box of razor blades.
Do it.
I know you want to.
The thought of the sharp blade slicing through my skin like a knife through butter fills my head.
You piece of shit.
Why do you think your father hurt you?!Huh?!
You're useless.
STOP PLEASE!
You know what to do to make us stop.
I get onto my knees to lift myself up. I grab one of the blades and move it to my forearm whilst shaking immensely.
Cut for being worthess.
Cut for being stupid.
Cut for being unloved.
Cut for being weird.
Cut for being trusting.
Cut for having friends.
Cut, Cut, Cut, Cut, Cut, Cut, Cut, Cut, Cut, Cut, Cut, Cut, Cut, Cut, Cut, Cut
F**k. How will I... cle-an-n....t--tth-his-s.....
Then it all went black.
Garroth's POV
Oh no. Zane ran away."YOU GUYS SHOULD BE ASHAMED!!" I screamed while running behind Zane. I stop to catch my breath. Oh Irene! He's gone! I run to his house like my life depended on it. His door was ajar so I ran in and looked in every spot I could think of. A loud 'THUMP!' upstairs was heard. I dash up the stairs and knock on his bathroom door since that's where the sound came from. "Zane? Please answer me!". No response. I begin to panic. That's when I couldn't wait anymore. I burst down the door (classic Garroth) to see the sight I would never expect. My baby brother was laying unconscious in a pool of fresh blood with new and old cuts all over his arms."Z-Zane!!" I immediately bend down and find out that he is barely breathing. I snatch my phone from my pocket, dial 911 and explain everything to them. They arrive almost instantly (not true in real life but THE PLOT is more important!); I notice Aph and Travis rush over."WHAT HAPPENED!?!?!"they both ask in unison. "Hh-he c-cc-," I attempt to respond. "Excuse me, would you like to come in?"asks a paramedic gesturing to the ambulance. I nod. We all come in and I explain everything that happened with tears rolling down my cheeks.
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