Prolouge

Lanie(Lon-ie) Rascal is a girl with long light brown hair, brown eyes, about 5'7, 18 years old, and she struggles from severe depression. She struggles from extreme cutting, but looks like a normal everyday American girl.

"Your the most beautiful human being I've ever seen. Why damage something that's so perfect??" He said.

He took a hold of my arms gently, bringing my bruised and battered arms to his lips kissing up my arms. I had a small smile on my face. I hadn't been happy like this in a long time.

"I'm gonna be the one who fixes you." He said standing up tall once again. He wrapped his arms around my body, and planted a small kiss on my forehead.