Sorry I took ages youse can thank dahlia for being my sexy twin and my inspiration When I awoke I lay in my bed and stared at my ceiling, except I had no idea how I got there. I rolled out of bed and lowered myself into my wheelchair rubbing my eyes groggily and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I looked into the mirror and groaned; I was a mess. My hair was matted and tied into a messy ponytail, my cheeks were different shades of purple and blue from Bethany's slaps and her nails left small red crescents across my face. Then I saw that the bridge of my nose was red, puffy and swollen, fabulous. When I had finished I wheeled myself back into my room and looked out of my window. There were children running around laughing, they had no idea how lucky they were, I'd do anything to be able to walk again. With that idea playing on my mind I turned to face my crutches in the corner of my room, I would do this. I wheeled myself closer and gripped onto the crutches, pulling myself to the edge of the chair. I put all my weight in my arms and pushed up, managing to slightly raise myself only slightly. I slumped back down in my chair, it was impossible. I could not live like this. Since I had hardly been out since the accident, my mirror was still shattered and exactly where i had left it. I wheeled closer and picked up a particularly sharp fragment before placing it me on the edge of my wrist and sliding it across. Beads of dark red blood appeared instantly, it was satisfying. I was about to drag it across again when I felt an ice cold hand grab my hand, forcing me to drop the shard. 'Must I save you every time?!' the person shouted, I turned around and fainted.