A/N: I'm gonna make a couple oneshots...Wanna become a beta, so tell meh what you think and if you need one, I'll be happy to help! WARNING: CHARACTER DEATH. Really short, updating my stories soon, the suspense is growing right? Reviews welcome!
Perfection
She stood over the bathroom sink, glaring at herself in the mirror.
She raised the blade, she wanted them to know she wasn't perfect.
She pulled it down, grazing the top layers of her flawless skin.
She saw the blood, but she didn't care. It didn't matter anymore.
The scars were there by the next day, pink and puckered. She smiled happily when they asked if she was ok.
She knew they were worried. She knew they thought she was going crazy.
-A was doing this to her.
-A was killing her.
The next day she stood in the mirror razorblade in hand.
Toby had dumped, what was she to do.
Her life was over. He was her all, her everything.
It was the last straw. She raised the blade for the last time she ever would.
She drug it down horizontaly, a little harder than she should've.
Blood was everywhere, she screamed. She wasn't supposed to.
Her mother rushed in, she wasn't supposed to die. Not like this.
They weren't supposed to find her, after all. They didn't like her much.
On the edge of heaven and hell, in her mother's arms.
Time of death: 9:15 AM, name: Spencer Hastings. DOB: Unknown.
