"W-What?" I say turning to him.

"Why are you holding your arm like that?" He says turning to me too.

"I-I'm not."

(Smooth.)

Kenny gives me a perplexed look, "Did you hurt your arm or something?"

I shake my head, "N-No, I just h-have my arm th-this way," I tell him.

"Okay..." He says turning away from me.

"So what was the accident that happened?" He asks not looking at me.

"My father-" I stop myself from blurting out the truth, "I-I fell."

He turns and gives me another look. 'I-know-you're-lying' look.

"What actually-"

"I CAN'T TELL YOU!" I shout reaching up and grabbing my hair.

I rip arm away from my hair again, "Ah! F-Fuck," I mutter as I opened the cut more.

Blood spilled out onto my lap as I did that. I just watched it drip onto my shirt and jeans.

"What the fuck happened to your arm?" I hear Kenny say in shocked sounding voice.

I snap my head towards him, then back to my arm, then back to him.

"N-Nothing," I stutter looking at my arm again.

"What the hell do you mean 'Nothing?' Clearly something happened!" Kenny reaches over and grabs my hand pulling my arm so he can see it.

I bite my lip as he pulls my arm a little too rough. He looks at the cuts.

"How the hell did you manage these other cuts? Those aren't razor marks," he asks looking (freaked-out) concerned.

"I-I didn't," (Wow, you're just the greatest at lying).

"You can tell me, Tweek," he says looking up at me.

I let out a shaky sigh, "C-Can you just forget I-it? I'm already (planning it out) getting b-better," I say looking at my lap, which has blood on it, "I-I swear. I'm g-getting better. It's okay," I say sounding more like I'm trying to convince myself rather than Kenny.

Kenny stares at me with a hurt stare, "Okay. I'm only agreeing, if you agree to tell me if this happens again and why," he says.

I nod. (I just don't want him to tell people.)

Kenny nods and stands up, "You coming back to school with me?"

I shake my head, "N-No, I'm still t-trying to clear my h-head," I say looking at my lap, "Plus (I'm covered in blood.) I n-need to think."

"Okay... "