The next day. Rainbow Dash's POV:
I wake up and realise that it is Monday. I got dressed and looked in the mirror. You're worthless, you should have been the one that died! They didn't deserve to die! You do. You should be in pain! Not them. I ran down the stairs grabbed a knife and held it to my arm. What are you too scared? To afraid? Why hesitate when they went through more pain than you?!? They were tired of you! Tired of your bullshit! Do it already! This is generous! You should die!
At this echoing thought I cut my arms deep and long. I didn't stop until I had 5 cuts on each arm. I then wrapped bandages around each arm and put on a blue, long-sleeved cardigan.
I check the time. 8:39am. Shit I'm gonna be late for school! I grab my bag and run to school, then I put my bag in my locker and run to class. I have English first. I'm 5 minutes late.
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Rainbow Dash: The Light In The Darkest Times, A Pinkiedash Story!
FanfictionRainbow dash's parents die. She is already really depressed and has PTSD because of her past with her aunt, Rainbow Slash. She gets more depressed and starts cutting. She always wears a blue cardigan that has long sleeves. Her friends don't pick up...
