The Cutter Next Door. [1x1]

Jason knelt in front of her, "Getting out of this house and way from him will Help some.." He picked her up and grabbed her bag and headed to his home

She trembled, crying softly as she squeezed the cuts to make the pain come to her.

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He carried her to his room and sat her on the bed, "Alice stop it.." James frowned,

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Alice scowled. "Make me!" She yelled at him, gripping her wrist more, making blood spill all over her clothes and sheets.

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he grabbed her hands and pinned her on his bed, 'Alice you need to stop."

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"Make. Me," She wiggled under him, trying to get out.

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"If I have to I will.. I'm not gonna let you go till I know you won't try and hurt yourself"

"I can do whatever I want!" She screamed, thrashing on the bed.

"Alice stop it!" he growled stopping her thrashing, "I don't care what you want, you are going to stop."

"I am not going to stop. Not now. Not ever." She hissed at him.

He held both her hands with one hand and pulled out the razor from his pocket he held it up, "this right here is all you care for a sharp piece of steel, cutting is like an addiction Alice it will eat you alive till you actually kill yourself with it one day Alice...I'm not gonna let you just throw your life away for a f**king piece of steel!"

"I don't care! I should have died with my parents for all I care!" She tried to grab her razor.

jason held the razor he closed his hand around it, "you not getting it, even if I have o tie you put from just pulling at your cuts I will. Alice there death wasn't your fault you need to stop blaming yourself, you have no reason to die your out of your house away from you brother and safe now. you need to get better'

"I don't deserve to be alive.. He should have taken ME not THEM!" She screamed.

"I know you think that but you do deserve to live Alice..I know you blame yourself for there death but its not your fault.."

"Its all my fault! I couldn't stop them! I COULDN'T FIND THE VALUABLES! I'M PATHETIC!" She screamed and thrashed about some more.

Jason tossed the blade on the ground and picked her up and pulled her into a hug, "Alice just stop blaming yourself, you can't blame yourself for not being able to find the valuables to save there lives you tried and I think your parents know you tried to save there lives and thats all that matters is that you tried.."

"I didn't try hard enough.." She hiccuped, bawling her eyes out.

"I'm guessing this was a while ago..you were young you tried as hard as you could you were little Alice..you were probably in shock and you still tried..." he held her closer

"It was a few months ago!" She screamed at him. "I've been cutting for MONTHS!" She screamed at him.

Jason frowned he pulled back and looked at her, "Alice no matter if you six, seventeen or even thirty you still tried, alright.." he whipped the tears off her face. "The people whom actually killed your parents and not you, wanted more then what you owned they got greedy,answer me this is that all they wanted valuables from your house? or did they taking anything else?"

"They took the old me.." She whispered and ran her fingers through her blue hair, her blonde roots peeking in slightly.

'we can get the old you back.." he smiled softly at her

"How? And I ain't dying my hair blonde! Sorry sweetie but nooo way!" She shook her head.

'Never said we had to change how you look and like I said I like your blue hair.." he smiled softly