Hey guys, So this is my first online fanfiction. Love to know what you guys make of it. Try and spread the word, I'd love as much feedback as possible :D I've begun by posting the first paragraph of chapter one, Ill post more if asked. Well here it is..........
(Beginning of Chapter 1)
“I won’t do it again, I won’t,” I whisper to myself. Even though I say it, I know I don’t believe it. I can’t keep it in. I have to let it out. It’s too much for me. I need these painful, confusing feelings to go away. I pick up the blade and draw it across my skin. As the crimson red beads of blood form and soon clot, I smile realizing how much better I feel. Even so when I look at the angry red line across my arm, guilt begins to swirl in my chest. I’m such a bad person. What sort of an idiot does this to themselves. I must be mad. Yet looking at the cut I realise that my pain must be real, I can see it and others can see it so therefore it must be real. Why have I done this to myself? I look up and realise I am late. School.