He slowly started to take off the bracelets covering my scarred wrists, one by one. "Calum, please don't do this..." I whispered, the tears brimming in my eyes. He continued removing them, and I fought hard to hold the tears, my bottom lip quivering as he removed the final bracelet. "Why?" He frowned, biting his bottom lip in confusion. "Because, Calum, I'm broken..." I said quietly, looking down at my feet. Calum tilted my chin with his fingers so I was looking at him. "Jenna Irwin, I'll find a way to fix you. I'll pick up the broken pieces..."

fatherkels: purple world calumhood: purple is now my new favourite colour

Room 21. Where he sat and stared. Where I first laid eyes on him... Mr Calum Hood.