one shot. May be triggeringwarnings for self harm.
Author's Notes: Another one of my one shots
warning for self harm.
This one isnt a happy one guys.
No more
The blade slowly slid over his olive skin, beads of red appearing. Tears dripped down his chin and mixed with the red blood.
The bathroom floor was cold and hard, but he didnt care. He slid the blade against his skin again, the sweet release feeling like ecstasy through his veins. He forgot to watch the droplets as a few dripped into his pants.
Laughing can from the other room; Kurt and Rachel were back. He slid the blade over a few more times, loving the feel of the cold sliver against his warm skin.
"Ill be right there! Ive just gotta tell bl-" Kurt opened the bathroom door. Blaines frail body was curled up. Drops of blood littered the floor as Blaine tried to hide his spring arms.
Kurt dropped to his knees and gathered Blaine up in his arms. "Not again." He whispered to himself. "Im sorry Blaine. I should have stayed. I didnt think. Im so sorry."
Blaine cried onto Kurts shoulder, letting the anger and hatred pour out of his eyes instead of his arms.
"I wont leave you again." Kurt whispered. "But you have to promise me something."
Blaine looked up at Kurt with grey lifeless eyes. "Whats that?" He whispered.
"No more." Kurt replied.
"No more. "