3rd Person POV

(self harm)

Ashlie could hardly see. Tears formed in her eyes. She cut her wrist without even looking, but it was working.

And it hurt.

Badly.

Just then, Ashlie heard a knock on her door downstairs. She wiped her eyes and looking at her wrist. It was bleeding badly.

She had made so many cuts.

Way more than she could even count.

"Coming!" she yelled, she ran pulled her sleeve down and ran down the stairs. Opening the door, she saw Jon. He stood there smiling.

"Hey Ashypoo." He says.

Ashlie didn't even smile. She wiped her eye, acting like she was she was itching it.

"Are you okay?" Jon asked, his tone becoming worried.

"Y-y-yeah i-i'm"  She took a deep breath before continuing. "fine. I-i', fine." She says. "No you aren't."

She wasn't gonna cry, but when he asked her if she was gonna cry, she wanted too.

"Yes, I-" She cut herself off by looking at her wrist. He white sweater was stained with blood. "I-I'll, uh, i'll be right, um, back." She stuttered nervously. 

"Ashlie wa-" Jon began, but she jolted up the stairs. She quickly ran her wrist under water, but it didnt help. Blood was basically pouring.

Ashlie closed and locked the bathroom door and slumped down.

Why?

"Ashlie!" Jon banged on the door desperatly. "P-please.." He says, his voice trailing into a whisper.

Jon heard a click of the door and looked up. He opened it and ran in, engulfing Ashlie in a hug.

He took her by the wrists and stared at her. "Don't ever scare me like that-" He was cut off by a loud scream of pain.

Ashlie had yanked her arm away and Jon noticed blood stained on his hands and her sleeve.

"Ashlie.." Jon said, quietly.

"Please.. Let me see." He said. Ashlie shook her head quickly and backing up into a wall. 

"Please Ash." Jon begged. "You're g-gonna t-think i'm c-crazy, and y-you're gonna c-call t-th ambulance." Ashlie bawled.

"Ashlie, I wont." Jon said, tears staining his face, yet he smile.

Ashlie pulled up her sleeve.

Jon's heart stopped. He couldn't believe it. Not only her wrist- her whole arm, engulfed, almost, with scars.

Then, he hugged her.

"Please don't hurt yourself." He whispered, kissing her forehead and hair a couple times each.

"I love you so fucking much, Ashlie. Please dont leave me.

"I-I won't." She said.

"We have to get the bleeding to stop." Jon trailed off. "Hah!" He said, picking up a weird purple material.

"What the fuck is this?" He asked. He peeled the tape off and it became white. "WHAT THE FUCK" He yelled, throwing it.

"Jon that's a pad." Ashlie blushed. 

Jon laughed and crawled over to her, kissing her lips.

"Please don't hurt yourself. Promise me?" He smiled.

"I promise." Ashlie replied.

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