Hi guys, I hope you enjoy reading this one, it's a co-written story by me, my sister and a very close friend. This is a little preview of the upcoming story. Please leave a review and tell us what you think about it.

Tegan POV

What the fuck? How did it get to this point? I can't believe I went from being an adorable little girl to being this thing I am today. What changed me? Now that I know the truth, I can't trust myself anymore. It's all too much, I can't take it anymore.

I stare down at the knife in my hands and wonder if it's really worth it. But than again...what am I worth? Slowly I lift my exposed wrist to the awaiting knife. The cold metal makes contact with my pale skin, and in a heartbeat I feel it slice into my flesh.

"Put it down, Tegan!" I hear an familiar voice command sternly but she can't hide her fear. I look up into the bathroom mirror to stare at her reflection. She looks just as pale as I am and her eyes are bloodshot from lack of sleep.

I put more pressure on my wrist till I see little drops of blood running from the fresh wound.

"Tegan" She whimpers, trying to approach me.

"Stop!" I demand watching her every move through the mirror.