Rage mode
I delicately slice the side of my arm and then wipe up the blood. One Mistake. One cut. No one knows I do this but I keep is a secret. I’ve been doing this since I was five, why my dad started drinking. Even though he hurt me when he was drunk I still loved him. It’s been two weeks since he passed. I regret telling Ella and Maia about what happened to my dad, I still have little mark he gave me when he gave me the necklace. A tiny dot in the middle of my right back hand. I’m going to wait for Ella to use the bathroom, then I will get my revenge, that’s when I wake up on the bathroom floor. Weird t thought same place I fell when I got hauled of to the nurses office. But my hand doesn’t smell like butt this time.after a bit Ella walks into the bathroom and I tackle her I put some of my blood from earlier on my arm, and put the knife in her hand and knock her out. I run out screaming.
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