A/N: So my dad took away my laptop. This means I couldn't update ANYTHING! & I still don't have it back yet so bare with me. = )

And I seriously don't know why you guys enjoy my writing but I guess I'm good for something right?

And this isn't an actual chapter it's just a little sneak peek of the beginning of the new chapter. So review and tell me how you like it so far? Enjoy!

It's Coming Down, Down, Down

Velma's body aches spread from her legs to her stomach. She feels nauseous from everything but remains buried in her thick covers. But she'll have to get up soon and face the world in a different way. You're over reacting. She repeats to herself, if you don't tell they won't know. It's a secret your good at keeping those.

Velma pushes her head out of the covers because she's suffocating in there. And she thinks when everything went so wrong. When did she become the bad guy, when did every single thing she did turned out to be bad. She closes her eyes and traces her bandage on her tiny wrist.

She'll cover it with make up and bracelets because she'll be stupid to wear long sleeves in this heat. She trembles a bit when she peels off the end of the little gauze. It's wrapped tight around her wrist so the bleeding would stop sooner. Velma peels it off inch by inch until she's made two perfect three hundred sixty around her left wrist. Then she peels off her first band aid she placed there. Her index finger of her right hand traces over the scar that she made just last night.

She takes a deep breathe before deciding to sit up in her bed. She can hardly move because everything, everywhere hurts.