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One Last Cut

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I cut viciously at my tender skin. I watched as the blood gushed out of the wounds, beading up and spilling over. The crimson mess fell off my arm in small drops, and I continued to tear at my skin.The sting as the blade sliced through my arm was a small price to pay for a big relief. A smile tickled the corners of my mouth. A smile of relief and almost happiness. 

Meet Rebecca. Rebecca was raised by parents who drink and harm her. They also harm Daisy, Rebecca's six year old sister. Rebecca sadly only finds relief in self harming.

I blinked away the waterfall of tears threatening to spill over at any moment.
Maybe my parents are right- maybe I am a mistake. I sliced angrily at my wrist again. The blood fell to the floor, painting it in a red coat. I yelled out in rage and sliced some more. By now the blood was pouring out of the cuts, onto my top and the floor. Tears ran Down my cheeks and fell into my cuts. The salty tears of my anger burned like hell.

Meet Ethan. Ethan is a depressed emo who was bullied at the age of ten. His parents don't care about him. They barely talk to him even though they all live under the one roof. He is also a victim of self harming. 

So when both Rebecca and Ethan join rehab and find eachother in the same class, will their messy life at homes tear them apart or bring them closer?All Rights Reserved

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Logan by braindeadwriter06

*TW* Contains topics and scenes of sexual assault, self-harm, abuse.* "You know you loved every second of it," I can feel the tears welling up as well as the anger building up within me. I stare at him for a while before I have to turn away from his hungry gaze. "Look I just came here to tell you that I forgive you for what you did back in Cali and I'll take you back," "You forgive me?" I yell. "I did nothing to you. You raped me! You fucking raped me! You have no right to come here and tell me that. You. Forgive. Me. You traumatized me. What you did to me tore me up inside and was eating away at me until I tried to kill myself. And when I told people they didn't believe me. I had to listen to so many people talk about how great a guy you were and how I clearly just regretted sleeping with you. You are a monster. You made me hate myself for something that was never my fault. You have caused me so much pain and suffering," I pause to take a deep breath. "So you don't get to come here to my school and tell me you forgive me. You don't get to make me feel bad about coming forward. The only thing I regret is ever thinking you were a good person." _____________________________________________ Logan Young is a 16-year-old girl about to start her senior year in a brand new town. The past year has been tough and her family moved to give her a fresh start. Her life before the move had been hard and she had been spiraling. She quickly makes new friends and even enemies. She builds up walls to protect herself. But what happens when an unlikely person helps her to tear down her walls and heal. Will she be able to survive in this new place and keep her secrets intact?

Abigail by hmarieh1218

(In editing) She's depressed. She's anorexic. She's suicidal. She's insecure. Abigail has grown up with her three brothers and James, never meeting her parents, who abandoned her at birth. Her brothers were left to take care of her and keep a roof over their heads. Everyday they struggle to take care of Abigail, while working to keep them in their home. Life for them is hard. Life for Abigail is even harder. She has a dark mind and not by choice. Somewhere along the way she's developed these feelings of loneliness and hopelessness. Everyday is a struggle for her and just getting out of bed is a success. She meets Zach, a bad boy with a bad reputation. He starts off as a tutor, just to help her out, out of pity. But eventually feelings get involved and Abigail finds herself liking a boy for the first time in her life. Things get serious and she somehow learns about his drug dealing business. Everything gets hectic and Abigail doesn't know what to do with her life anymore. Or if she even wants to live.

Run Out of Emotion by WaitWhoAreYou

Second Book In My Emo Series (but you can read them in any order and it still makes sense) †Maybe I'm better off dead. If I was, would it finally be enough to shut out all those voices in my head?† - 'Better Off Dead' by Sleeping With Sirens ****SELF HARM WARNING**** "The blade sank into my pale skin, as a trickle of scarlet blood rolled down my arm. My toes curled at the feeling. Other people smoke weed or do heroin, but my drug of choice is pain. Glancing around the dark room, I sighed deeply. All my life, I had been different." Devin is emo. He has been bullied at school for years and when he moves out of his parents house, Devin just wants to die. Meredith is also emo. She is almost a mute and believes she is worthless. Her high school days were spent bunking off, and Meredith intends to quit her job as soon as her possessive older brother lays off about her future. But when these two meet, a whole new part of their lives are opened. Although, nothing is ever achieved without pain, depression and blood, is it? WARNING: This story has swearing and has graphic self-harm scenes. Also, it contains characters from my other story, The Emo Boy I Cried For.

How Could You? by lazyjellybean01

I look down at my hands and start crying again, "I-i'm sorry, Jayden."   He pulls me onto his lap and hugs me, I put my shaking hand on his cheek, "Jayden... I'm sorry I couldn't keep him from finding out. He said next time it's gonna be me or you... he told me I can't see you anymore." I say into his neck.   He pulls away from the hug and wraps his arms around my waist, "then there won't be a next time."   "W-w-what do you mean?" I ask with more tears falling down my face.   "I mean, there won't be a next time. We're running away." . . . Eighteen year old twins Vivian and Rosey, have been abused their entire life. Never loved, cared for, and always left to try to stay alive alone. But when Jayden walks in, everything changes. Vivian doesn't understand the love she feels and believes that Jayden deserves more than what she has to give him. And with every aching moment she spends trying to figure out when he's going to turn against her and become just like her parents, comes more pain. Two years after she runs away, she's left with only her lover and something she never thought she'd have the chance to love and hold. With the fear of Jayden leaving and her father finding her to finish her off, she stays alert to try to keep her family and herself safe from harm. But what if he finds them and takes all that she has left?

The Bad Boy's Broken Girl (Complete and Edited ) by alizahgirl234

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His Mia by obsessive_writer0

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Scar-Crossed Lovers. by AbbiiPaigeee

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The Beast's Kryptonite by Youreguiltypleasure

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Logan

TW Contains topics and scenes of sexual assault, self-harm, abuse.* "You know you loved every second of it," I can feel the tears welling up as well as the anger building up within me. I stare at him for a while before I have to turn away from his hungry gaze. "Look I just came here to tell you that I forgive you for what you did back in Cali and I'll take you back," "You forgive me?" I yell. "I did nothing to you. You raped me! You fucking raped me! You have no right to come here and tell me that. You. Forgive. Me. You traumatized me. What you did to me tore me up inside and was eating away at me until I tried to kill myself. And when I told people they didn't believe me. I had to listen to so many people talk about how great a guy you were and how I clearly just regretted sleeping with you. You are a monster. You made me hate myself for something that was never my fault. You have caused me so much pain and suffering," I pause to take a deep breath. "So you don't get to come here to my school and tell me you forgive me. You don't get to make me feel bad about coming forward. The only thing I regret is ever thinking you were a good person." _____________________________________________ Logan Young is a 16-year-old girl about to start her senior year in a brand new town. The past year has been tough and her family moved to give her a fresh start. Her life before the move had been hard and she had been spiraling. She quickly makes new friends and even enemies. She builds up walls to protect herself. But what happens when an unlikely person helps her to tear down her walls and heal. Will she be able to survive in this new place and keep her secrets intact?