Chapter 1

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Y/n POV

After years of abuse and rape I'm finally doing something about it. I decided it's time to run away. I've been planning this for a few months by making money and a plan etc. 

"Tonight's the night" you thought.

3rd person POV

You decided to start packing so You grabbed your duffel bag and packed clothes, drugs, lighters, money, your knife that you keep in your bag and the other one you keep on you 24/7 and of course your blades and band aids that you kept in a little antique box that you needed a pass-code to open.

You also took a stuffed bear that you had since birth that you mom had bought when you were born. It was the only thing left that you had from your mom. The last thing from her even if you didn't know her you loved her. While waiting for you dad to leave you decide to cut one more time before you left.

Y/N POV

While I'm waiting might as well take some pain away while I'm still here...

I was to lazy to take out my blades, so I took my knife instead and used that instead. This isn't the first time I've used a knife instead of a blade...I feel like it relieves more pain than a small blade

One....

Two....

Three....

Four....

Ten...

Fifteen....

Twenty-five....

Thirty....

Thirty new cuts on each arm and leg...wow I got a little carried away but yet I want to do some more...sadly I can't till later

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