Behind The Cuts *Completed*

Every cut is another story. I'm not an open book like everyone seems to think. Why does everyone seem to think they know me? This story is about a young teen just tying to find a place in this world... But will she make it out alive?

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3. I Found LOVE In an odd place today

I found Love in an odd place today

 

I get out of the house with a huge headache. I go to the doctors office to get checked out.

"What did you do this time?" The doctor asked.

"Well I fell down the stairs cracked my head and tried to give myself stitches." He moves my hair and makes a nasty face.

"Ew, what did you use a rusty needle and old dusty thread?"

"Yeah, why?" He started to sweat.

"Mary you're going to really hurt yourself one of these days. You shouldn't do any of that mainly if it's your head and/or chest."

"Doctor I will make sure not to kill myself."

"You'll need some tests done to check if you've harmed any braincells." I roll my eyes.

"Mary, How about you go wait in the waiting room."

"What ever you say doc." I go into the waiting room and sit down. A guy sits beside me.

"Are you in here 'cause you hurt your head?" I look at him and roll my eyes.

"How could you guess." I say.

"It just looks like you fell from heaven love."

"That was way too cheesy."

"I'm sorry you just get me nervous and I don't know what to say..." Okay this guy was sexy. Eh I give him a chance.

"Well I will tell you I am in here 'cause I hurt my head." He kissed the top of my head. It sent shivers down my spine.

"Is it better?"

"Kinda."

"Well my name is Luke."

"Mary." He smiled.

"That's a beautiful name Mary."

"Luke! Stop flirting and get over here!" I heard a women yell.

"That's my mom." He pulled out a pen and started writing something, "Here love you may need this." Then he ran out. I look at it, it's a phone number.

I smile.

"Mary Enderson!" I hear a doctor call out. I stand up and start to walk to him... But then my legs stopped moving. I felt light headed. Then I passed out.

Three hours later

"Hey guys back up and give her space to breathe!" I hear a voice yell.

"What happened?" I open my eyes and see my doctor.

"The rust got to your brain and caused you to pass out. It would've been worse if he didn't catch you." I turn my head and look over to where he was pointing... It was Luke.

"Hey Mary Enderson." I don't believe it... He caught me.

"Hi Luke." I start to daze off.

"Why am I so sleepy doc?"

"Your meds. You got the surgery needed." Luke said. He walked over and grabbed my hand.

"The doctor told me what happened... You, my friend, are an idiot." I shrugged. The doctor gave me string and a needle.

"Your stitching is good... But this will make it better." I gave the doctor a hug. Luke winked at the doctor and he nodded then walked out.

"Well, Mary, you'll need to be in her for 42 hours." He moves my hair.

"That's a while." He chuckles.

"Well, you'll be in here with me." I look at him confused.

"What?"

"My mom owns this place so I kinda work here. I help out with things." He put his arm around me, "And I was assigned to watch you for the 42 hours you're in here." I smile.

"Sweetie... I know this is early but you need to take off your shirt." What the heck?

"What?" He laughed.

"I need to check your heartbeat love." I sigh.

"Okay." I take off my long-sleeved shirt showing my cuts.

"Oh good god... These are terrible." He said looking at my arm.

"Okay I know. Anways am I going to live." He checked my heartbeat.

"A little slow but that's normal from your meds."

"Okay." He kisses my forehead then checks my heartbeat again.

"Very good." I laugh.

"What?" I ask.

"You like me just as much as I like you Enderson." He stands up and I put my shirt back on.

"Why do you cut?"

"Behind each cut... Is another story... Some, wait, all I'm not willing to tell." He moves my hair to look at my stitches.

"Okay." He sat down and that was the last he said anything about the cuts.

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