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Putting You Back Together

I pulled out the silver blade and pressed it into my flesh, dragging it across my wrist. Crimson flowed out of the cut, staining everything in its path. I stared at the blood as it dripped down my forearm, thinking back to what had led to tonight's session of self harm; Pitch Black. He had thrown me up against the lockers and told me how worthless I was.

"He's right you know.. You're a worthless nobody. No one would miss you if you died, your mother is dead already, your dad doesn't give two shits about you.. Hell, even your cat died. You are absolutely nothing Hiccup." I whispered to myself while adding more cuts and slices to my battered wrists.

After cleaning up the scarlet mess, I curled into a ball on my bed and slept, nightmares haunting me.

I awoke to the alarm on my phone going off. After forcing myself up, I walked over to my wardrobe and grabbed a plaid button up, jeans, and my worn out black converse. After dressing I went to the bathroom to check the severity of my self inflicted wounds.. It was bad. The cuts were noticeably deeper than the rest. I suppose I went a bit overboard yesterday. I bandaged my wrists and trotted downstairs.

I looked around, checking for signs of my father returning. There were none, he had gone AWOL last year and never called, leaving me to raise myself.

"Fuck.." I groaned, realizing that I had just missed the bus, forcing me to walk to my own personal hell.. Also known as Berk High School. I grabbed my backpack and ran out the door towards the school.

Once I reached the school I put in my headphones, drowning out the voices of everyone around me. Music was my constant companion, and only friend. I listened to the voices of my favorite singers and musicians as I walked to my first period class; math.

I sat down in the very back of the classroom, no one sat near me so I was surrounded by a ring of empty desks. I pulled out my headphones and grabbed a pencil out of my backpack.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'd like to introduce you to our newest student, Mr. Jackson Overland Frost!" Professor North boomed in a thick Russian accent.

A/N: Ohhh... cliffhanger:P I promise to upload another chapter soon!