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Aria POV

I sat with my back to against the tub. I looked down at the blade. It shone in the light. I placed it on my thigh and looked at my wrist. Rolling up my sleeve, I thought about how I would go about doing this. I picked up the blade and held it above my wrist. Bringing it down, I could barely feel its touch against my skin, until I dragged it across my wrist with my right hand. I did this countless times. I sat there, satisfied, and rolled my sleeve back down.

My phone buzzed. I looked at it and saw a text from Spencer.

All the 'rents are ok with a sleepover. Your house? - S, E, H

Sure. I replied.

I pulled my sleeve down, stashed the blade and awaited my friends' arrival. We watched a movie, ate pizza, sort of, and snuggled close to each other. No one talked about the abuse, or anything. No one talked about today. Hanna didn't bring up the hallway incident. And I felt comfortable finally.

We were ready for bed, but I felt like I was missing something. They all got to sleep quickly. I got up quietly and went into the bathroom, setting myself up as before, not bothering to lock the door. I cut, and cut, and cut. One cut was particularly painful, and I gave out a yip. No one seemed to wake up.

A few minutes later, I looked up; into the large, brown eyes of Spencer Hastings.

Spencer POV

I heard what sounded like a dog yelping in pain and looked around. Wondering what the hell it was that woke me up. Wait, where was Aria? The bathroom light was on. Getting up, I made my way there. I opened the door to find Aria with her back against the tub, staring down at her wrist, which donned maybe four dozen slices, bleeding badly. She looked up. Then back down, and angrily sliced into her wrist.

"ARIA!" I screamed. "NO!" I crashed onto my knees on the floor, snatching the blade from Aria. I cut my hand in the process.

Main POV

"NO! Let me die! I wanna die!" Screamed Aria. Spencer had her in the position Hanna had her in, in the hall earlier. Spencer's left hand clasped firmly over Aria's right wrist. "Aria, Shhh, calm down, don't say that, Shhh."

Hanna and Emily jumped, and took off into the bathroom at the sound of the screaming. Spencer had Aria's head against her chest. There was blood on the floor, and all over the two girls. Spencer's hand clasped firmly over Aria's right wrist, the source of the blood.

Hanna grabbed a washcloth and tossed it to Spencer, who wrapped it tightly around Aria's wrist. Aria had calmed. Hanna and Emily joined Spencer and Aria on the floor, hugging each other, and comforting Aria.

"Aria, you're okay, he can't hurt you now" Emily said to her. "Emily's right, Aria" Hanna chimed in. "They're right. You're safe." Exclaimed Spencer.

Aria POV

They were right. I am safe… They saved me. Safe.