Help Me... No One Else Will

(This story will only be in Graces point of view)

I immediately got home and went to my room. I didn't want to even talk to my parents. They were in their game room playing destiny on their Xbox's. i heard a laugh from my mom and a curse from my dad. He started to say something. I went to the stairs to listen. "Babe, you cant just run me into a wall to kill me with your sparrow, even if it is funny i was almost done with something and i need to try it all over again." My mom laughed again. She said, "I heard the door slam. Grace got home. I will go see her, you have fun down here." I heard her xbox shut off. I ran back to my room and locked the door. Unlike my dad, i have almost perfect hearing, although he can hear higher frequency sounds, almost to the point where he cringes when going into the attic where we have a thing that scares bats with noise. I quickly started blasting music from my ipod and held my back against the door. I sat down against it and sat there. My mom knocked. "Grace, can i come in?" I ignored her. I heard her walk away. I turned the music down and started to message one of my friends on an app called wattpad. I told him everything. He listens to me.

(G= Grace)

G- Hey, are you there?
G- Hello?
G- i need you right now. Where are you?

Nothing. He wasent there to text. I need someone. I cant fight this on my own. Too much stress. I need to end it. I grabbed the razor blade and put it on my wrist. I dident cut. Did i want to really do this? I stayed there for a minute. I decided yes. I was about to do a deep cut when my door unlocked. My dad came in and saw me with the razor. "Grace. Why?" He asked.

"Stress." He stared at my wrist. "Pull up both of your sleeves." He said. I did and he saw all the scars. He called for my mom. "Julia, come up here." She came up the steps and cane to my room. She saw the scars and she looked at my dad. He nodded and left me with her. She came and sat down next to me. "Grace, has anyone tried to help you with this?" She asked.

"Only one person, but, i dont know him from school. I know him from the internet." I said.

"History does repeat itself." My mom said.

"What do you mean?" I asked. She pulled up the sleeves on her sweater. She showed me her arm. She had old scars.

"Did you..."

"I did. Your father saved me. Many times. He stopped me. But i cant tell you everything, i think you can find it on your own with the help from your friend. Whats his name?"

"Tyler. What do you mean!"

"I cant say, you can find it though. I can give you a hint. Its on an app you use often. I promise to help you. Your father can help to. Once you find out some more things. I can tell you more."

"Ok. Thank you mom." She got up and left. I grabbed my ipod and looked for notifications. Tyler messaged me. I told him what happened and the hint. It had to be wattpad. He thought for a minute. "Whats your dads and moms names?" He asked.

"Seth and Julia." I typed and sent. He took a bit to reply. He said he found a profile called '1_Julia_1' it had to be hers.