Her heart raced, adrenaline pumped through her veins. The thought of her father's warning was still fresh in her mind.

Would he really kill her? Or did he just say that out of anger?

At the thought of her father's threat, she shivered involuntarily.

She looked at the cold, dead eye's, of the girl in the mirror. The mirror had a crack down the middle of it, reminding her constantly of her cracked heart, the one that was broken beyond repair.

Her stinging eye's landed on the razor left on the counter. Just one cut. A voice gently whispered in her head. Just one cut on the neck, and all your pain will leave you. The soothing voice enticed her.

"Just one cut." She whispered reaching out her hand, with wide eye's, she stared at the razor, as if it would heal her pain. Right as her fingertips were about to touch the cold steel, something stopped her. She couldn't move her hand any further to the razor. Suddenly, as if a cold bucket of ice water was dumped on her head, she quickly pulled her hand back.

She clenched her hand tightly to her chest. Tears pooled in her eye's, and for the first time that night, she let herself cry.

Her tears blinded her, and her throat constricted, no sound coming out but the heavy gasps of breath she sucked in. She didn't know how long she had been crying, but falling to the ground, she finally found peace, as she laid her head down, and fell asleep.

*Authors Note*

This is a ruff draft, I will came back and edit my bad grammar and spelling errors. If I miss something just comment it.

I hope you all enjoy this book! I'll try to update frequently, no promises though, I'm a busy person.

Love ya! :)