We finally found a place to settle for the night. Bradley came up to me and hugged me tight, but I shrugged it off. He looked hurt, but all he said was a soft "I'm so sorry." I nodded and got into my sleeping bag. I waited until I heard the steady breathing that meant he was asleep. I began to think of how everyone was getting hurt, and I realized it was because of me. It was my fault that Ben died, meaning it was my fault that the girl shot my brother and then killed herself. I'm making everything worse. I needed to be gone. I probably couldn't make it far, so I just resorted to the only thing I knew. I slipped the silver blade out of my backpack, and took it to my wrist. I winced at the pain, but sighed in relief. I had been needed that for a while. I deserved it, I thought. It wasn't a bitter thought, just very matter of fact. I was so into it that I didn't hear Bradley behind me.
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Bradley opened his eyes, hearing the soft sobs coming from Bridget's direction. He got out of the sleeping bag and made his way over. "Bridget!" he said in a loud whisper. "What are you doing?" She turned around, and I saw the blood coming from her wrists. "How could you?" he said softly. "You were doing so well."
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"Bradley, just leave me alone, okay? You can't help me." I snapped. I saw the tears in his eyes, but I was so angry at everything that I didn't care. "Just leave me alone."
I put the blade away and rolled over, blood still flowing.
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Bradley went back to his sleeping bag and took his phone out. He had already taken Bridget's phone and put Alex's number in his, just in case. He sent him the text:
Alex, Bridget needs you. long story. cutting. help
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Alex turned over sleepily when his phone went off. He squinted at the bright light. An unknown number popped up on his phone.
Alex, Bridget needs you. long story. cutting. help.
Alex was instantly awake and waking everyone up. "Flyzik, cancel our shows, we're going back to Charlotte."
Flyzik groggily responded, "Alex, we can't just cancel the-"
"CANCEL THEM, we have to get back now!"

Notes

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