Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 32

I watched him walk around the bathroom to get a clean wash cloth and back again to fill the sink next to me with some warm soapy water. Before bringing the wet cloth up to my face, I frowned and recoiled, letting out a hollow awkward chuckle before going to grab the cloth from him.

“I can do it for fucks sake!” He nodded and handed me the cloth which I immediately began to use, only It couldn’t see what I was doing. After a minute of struggling I sighed and held the rag out for him. “Can you help me please?”

“Of course!” He didn’t hesitate which I thought was odd. He was very gentle as he began to wipe my face, uncovering all the bruises and all the damage done in the past 2 days. “Jeez!” His eyes were trained on different parts of my face as he exclaimed his shock. I guess I looked worse than I thought.

“Is it that bad?” I chuckled hollowly and looked down at my hands as they fidgeted and played with my fingers.

“You’re worse than I was expecting.” At least the guy wasn’t sugar coating it. He frowned at my face and then met my eyes with a small sympathetic smile… “but you’re ok. You know that right? You’re ok, you’ll be ok.” Was he talking about my injuries or my mental state? I nodded my head in defeat and smiled half heartedly.

makeup lady knows what

said than done, but you need to try. Why don’t I go and find you some pajamas to wear?” I nodded my head as I stayed sat on the toilet by the sink, I watched him leave and heard his footsteps getting

roof as me, just waiting terrified of what he’d do. So with that thought I stood up and opened the cabinet under the sink and had a look, Until I found something I could use, a large pack of razor blades. I slid one out of the box and looked at it

in my hand, I lined it up to my left wrist, my tears had stopped knowing I would be free from this awful world. Without another thought, I cut through the skin on my forearm and sliced it deep down the wrist that didn’t have my brand. Instantly I shouted in pain

grabbed, the blade was forced out of my grasp and a hand clamped down on my deeply

trying everything

shook his head at me in horror. My body suddenly got really heavy and I felt my legs give in. I went tumbling into the man that was stood with me, and my consciousness

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I felt my body being lifted as the sound around me became muffled. “Stay with me Dylan. Keep your eyes open, you’re not going to die from this!” I heard his voice get quieter as my body jostled, clearly he was