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*Back to Bella's POV*

I got home and I ran to my room. I couldn't take it. I NEED my blade. To many things are going wrong. Alice,Angela,Edward. Too Much. I ran to the bathroom and turned the shower on. Why can't anything in my life go right? I have at least five cuts each. More than fifteen cuts. Honestly,I lost count. I got in the shower and watched the blood go down the drain. Its pretty. Its red. I missed it. I've needed it. I get out of the shower and threw on a night dress. It shows my two arms of new,fresh cuts. I fall onto my bed and lose myself in my tears. Sometime I drift to sleep.

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