Chapter 8

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READER POV

  I was coming home from ___ (could be school if you really want) and I was walking up stairs then I heard movement in my room. I walked into my room and saw Steven sitting on my bed. "What are you doing here?" I asked then he said something that I was scared to respond. Steven said "why do you cut yourself? Why do you have a knife in your closet?"
       "...." I didn't say anything.
"(Y/N)!! Why!?" Steven shouted.
   "I-its complicated..." I eventually say.
     "Is there something going on at school! (Y/N) please tell me! Do your parents know about this?!" He kept asking questions.
   "Stop! Please!" I say while falling to my knees crying "please stop!"
   Steven felt bad and knelt down on front of me "can I look at your arms?"
       "N-no"
   "Please (Y/N).."
       "Fine.." I rolled up my sleeves. There were cuts..deep cuts..."how long have you been doing this?" Steven asked look scared and worried at the same time. "Since I was seven..when I was nine I tried to kill myself..." You said still crying. "Please don't kill your self..you mean so much to people, to your parents, to me." Steven said putting his hand on your shoulder, "Y-you care about me...?" I said shocked. "Of course I do, I always did" Steven said with his voice soft.

    Thank you for reading! I will continue this! But I am gonna take a break! Maybe a week or two?

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