Elizas pov

I grip the blade tighly in my hands.

I stare at it emotionless, and i put it against my arm gently. I slice the skin excepting blood to emerge.

But i see flowers. They form slowly and open up their petals. Light blue flowers fill the cut.

I make another cut. More flowers form and fill the wound. They bloom so full some petals fall away, gracefully floating away. I don't question this, and for some reason the cuts don't hurt. The blue flowers sprout vines and leaves. I gasp and watch it grow and wrap my arm. More flowers form on the green vine and they bloom fully.

The vine soon grows more and wraps my body.

Im now wrapped around with flowers and leaves, i can't feel my body. I look at my hands, im still holding the blade.

I make a cut on a open spot on my leg. Flowers appear quickly and fill the cut. I shed a few tears of confusion and im now scared.

Why are flowers forming inside my cuts? I sob and the flowers turn grey.

The soft petals float away, and my vision is going blurry. The green vine goes brown, and crumples away. I staggered forward, and i grip onto the couch. My breathing goes ragged, my legs fail to hold me up and i fell to the floor.

I see blurred figures, and all pain goes away. My sight goes black and i slip into darkness...

Its one in the morning, im sorry for this confusing one shot but it seemed cool in my head...

I need sleep.