The Girl, The Boy, And The Wheelchair

Flash

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Hayden POV
-flashback-
I was carrying Sara bridal style down the hill, Sara laughing and squealing. "Put me down!" She laughed. "Never in a thousand years baby," I said. "Your mine."
I walked down the hill and put Sara down. She laughed running through the meadow while I chased her, laughing as well. Oh how I would do anything to do that again.
-End flashback-
I couldn't sleep. Couldn't move. Couldn't think. I was hurt. From the inside and out. I could not go on.
Sara POV
(AN: May be triggering)
I drug the razor around my thigh, creating a ring around it. I could not feel it, but I liked seeing the blood dribble down my leg. I went into Hayden's room, pushing myself onto him. He woke up.
Hayden POV
Her beautiful dress lifted just enough when she jumped on me for me to see the cuts, oh there were so many cuts. I had to stay strong. I had to stay strong for Sara.
We were in this together. We had to stick together.