Wake up. Wake up.
Today is everything going to be alright.
Come on.

She slowly opened her eyes. The sun's ray's stroke her face.

It was hard for her to wake up because she was always scared.

What will happen today?
Maybe everything for just once would be okay?

But then she heard voices.
Screaming.
Crying.
Banging.

Her parenst. They were fighting again.

She couldn't take it anymore.

She was shaking.

Crying.

She couldn't speak. It hurt her so much. But she couldn't do anything.

Not even a day passed without their fight. Today was the worse. She tried to calm down. To breathe. She couldn't do  anything. She is just a broken soul trying to find the broken pieces together. What could she do to make a change? What?

Maybe..

She stood up, tears were going down her face. Her legs were shaking.

Or it's not good. No..no...
Yes!
It will help..

She went to the kitchen and took a knife. Not to kill herself.
She needed it to take his attention. She needed to do this.
One..two..three..fifteen..

She cut herself just the left hand. Not to much, the wounds didn't even bleed that much.

It helped her a bit. She wasn't shaking anymore. The psychic hurt was replaced by the physical one.

She threw the knife and screamed.

Now they need to stop. They will come. He will hug her. Or hit her for doing something like that. She wouldn't matter. She just wanted to feel that attention that love that was always running away from her.

She heard steps. Someone walked in the kitchen, she turned around and saw.. Him..

He looked at her annoyed and serious. Then the knife and the wounds on her hand drew his attention..

She felt warmth going through her body. Yeah here it comes.
Now everything will be okay.. He'll hug her. Apologize to her. Kiss her on the forehead. Promise that he'll change for his princess. That he'll do anything for her.

But that didn't happen..

That was just a wish.

He just shook his head and passed by her to the sink, he drunk water and then went. Not saying anything, not even taking a look at her.

She just stood there.

What could she do? What would you do?

She just stood there.

Crying.

Shaking again.
This time harder.

She sat on the floor hugging her kness.

She cried..and cried..and cried...

She didn't understand.
She didn't believe.

God are there really people who have stone heart?

Is that even possible? Was she dreaming?

No she wasn't.

This really happened.

He didn't care.

Never had.

And now never will.

He didn't care.