You saw.
You watched as the blade crossed my skin.
You stated as the crimson liquid fell into the ground.
Without a moment's hesitation you were in my room. Running out of your door into my home. Throwing my door open and grabbing the blade out of my hand.
You launched the blade to the ground and embraced me right as I felt myself starting to break as tears after tears spilled from my eyes.
You stroked my hair as you cooed in my ear, whispering 'it'll be okay's' and 'I'm here'.
Blood got everywhere, all over your clothes, all over mine, all over the floor. You didn't care.
You just wanted me safe.
Safe.
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Thank You Mr Bully
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