I sighed as the bleeding stopped. I wrapped bandages on my cuts, still regretting my decision, though I wasn't regretting it at the same time.

I then put my long sleeves back down to where they covered my sleeves. I sat on my bed thinking. Thinking of what I've done, and what I would do next after this experience.

I curled into a ball, silently crying. I felt so numb. I couldn't feel a thing. I really couldn't. If someone touched or punched me, I wouldn't be able to even feel that.

My parents are gonna kill me if they find out what I did...