User:HeartlessHolly

Heartless Holly's Origin

Holly was a nine year old child, small, skinny and quiet. She woke up in the hospital, blood bags hung above her head. They were attached to her body. Her vision was blurred and dull, looking down, she examined her hands and then her gaze fell on the cuts that planted deep into her wrists. Her blue eyes seemed traumatized, like she was corrupted. She instantly knew why she was in the hospital, her parents' fighting and the kids at school were too much to bare.

-Few months before:

Holly was stressed out at home and school, her parents fought day after day, throwing things, spitting, yelling at each other. The kids at school caught onto her depression and used it to their advantage. They teased Holly for cutting, and the minor suicide attempts. They called her, "Heartless Holly". Only because she gave no fucks about anyone else.

One school day, her mum rushed out the door grabbing her coat and bag. "You know what Simon? FUCK YOU!" she screamed, slamming the door. "Yeah whatever you hypocrite.." "Dad, why do you fight?" His eyes fell silent and his gaze hit the floor, "We just aren't meant for each other, Darling." "Dad.. Is love worth it?" Holly looked straight into the mans eyes, "Honestly, it isn't..." Holly thought for a moment, she took her dads words. She would never fall in love, if she did the guy will have to be perfectly safe to be around. "I have to go." She kissed her dads cheek and smiled, cupping his face with her hands. "I love you"

She arrived at school after a long walk, the kids stared and spread rumors about her. "I heard she only cuts for attention..." "Yeah, she's so 'perfect' there should be nothing wrong." In fact, Holly didn't cut... When Holly heard people say that, she gritted her teeth, but she dared to say anything... The kids were sure to tease her or make more rumors to spoil her reputation. A boy stared at her, not with a dark, hated look- just a neutral gaze. She shrugged it off, Probably another fake... Her bag lay gently against her pale leg, she felt uneasy being at school. She could feel the glares of each kid burning through the back of her head. Holly's head hung low as she did her work. She was one of the smartest kids in the class, Holly knew she was the smartest. Her abilities were beyond the average 9 year old, but the kids at school threatened to hurt her if she was "too smart". They wanted the perfect grades.

Every night she curled up on her bed and stared outside the window at the crescent moon. Her tears rolled down her cheek and landed on her wrists. She looked down at her wrists and cried even more. She heard about this thing called cutting, where you take a blade of some sort and cut yourself. Her body trembled at the thought of hurting herself on purpose. Falling over and grazing yourself hurts a lot so she wondered how much it would hurt to do it deliberately. The tears dried up as she slowly walked down to the kitchen, she tip toed down the stairs and entered the tiled room. Peering over to the couch where her dad lay, she quietly opened the drawer where the knives were. She inched towards one hesitantly, taking a long sigh, she picked it up and soothed it over her finger, it made no mark. So she tried a little harder. It only just broke the skin but it hurt. Holly put the knife back and backed away from the drawer. ''I can't do that... ''"Honey?" A voice echoed to the kitchen. "Just getting some water, Dad..." she murmured. Turning the tap on and filling a clear glass up. She lay back down in her bed and slowing fell into a deep slumber.

The past few weeks she got the knife and tried a little deeper each night. Until one night she built up the courage to rip into her wrists... She was 9 and had no idea how deep nor where to cut. Blood gushed out of her wrists as memories haunted her... The kids at school spreading rumors, teasing... Holly twitched and gritted her teeth, cutting deeper and deeper as each memory flowed through her mind. The blood trickled onto the tiles... She screamed when all seemed to go blurry, Holly stumbled and grabbed a hold of the table. The last thing she saw was her dad and mum rushing over. Then all went black.

That was when she found herself in the hospital. It was her 10th birthday, it was also the new year. 19th of January. "This year things are going to be good." She told herself over and over until the first day of school arrived. Her parents became close again after her incident with the knife, she also had to see a psychologist every fortnight. "Bye, Honey." Holly's dad kissed her forehead, followed by her mother. He wrapped his arm around his wife and kissed her passionately. "Bye.."

Holly walked around the corner and took a deep breath. You can do this, Holly... She looked up and smiled. Walking forward and entering the school gates. The kids smirked and laughed. Dread took over her body. "W-w-what am I d-doing?" she whispered to herself. "HA! She's talking to herself! Heartless Holly is talking to herself!!" They all cracked up and laughed hysterically. But that one boy from the year before looked sad, almost like he felt pity for her. Tears filled her eyes and she ran home, cutting with the scissors. She didn't go too deep as she knew the consequences, Holly didn't want to be in the hospital for another 2 months.

Another year passed, Holly was doing well in school and getting her grades up. She walked to school feeling numb and depressed. Nothing had changed the past 2 years, the kids kept gnawing at her emotions and spreading rumors upon rumors. One afternoon Holly rushed out the class room crying, she bumped into a boy, he had black hair, grey eyes and was wearing a black hoodie and blue jeans. She was knocked onto the floor by the force of which she was running. "Are you ok?" Holly blinked twice trying to process the words said. "Holly? Are you ok??" He repeated. "Are you asking me?" She twitched and looked behind her in case there was another girl there, "No-" He chuckled and lifted her up. "I am talking to you." Holly's eyes widened, "I-I-I- err..." She stumbled again and looked down. He lift her chin up and smiled, "You know I care for you right?" "I'm fine.." He wiped the tears away from her cheek and frowned. "Here, I'll walk you home- And by the way, My name is Dan."

Dan walked her home as he said he would, "I'll walk you to school tomorrow, meet me outside you house at 7?" Holly nodded slightly and a smile grew on her face, "I think you are beautiful no matter what other people say." He took her hand and uncovered her wrists, planting a soft kiss on both of them. "Bye.." And with that he left, leaving her there feeling happy, mixed with confused.

Holly sat on her bed, she didn't feel the urge to cut tonight, she felt happy for once in her life. The night passed and she got ready for another day at school. Opening the door, she was greeted by the same boy with black hair and grey eyes. He smiled, "Morning." Dan whispered "Err... Hi" was all she could say, she was too stunned to say anything else. No one has ever liked her for who she was... But he did?

They both arrived at school, the kids chuckled a bit but quieted down quickly when they noticed Dan. Dan was a popular kid, everyone obeyed him because he was attractive, smart and caring.

The whole day went by smoothly, holly only got a few hateful comments but not as many as she normally did. He walked her home again and told her to meet him outside at the same time every day, so Holly did. They became great friends, exploring the forest behind her house and getting into trouble together. 3 years had passed, they were both in highschool, Holly was 14 and Dan was 15.

"Hey Holly, do you want to go to the movies later on? We could see anything you want." Holly didn't think of it as a 'date' but as a friendly night out with the only person who cared for her. Holly picked the movie, they both sat next to each other, eating popcorn and drinking coke. "Holly..." Dan trailed off and looked down, "Yeah?" "Well, I want to tell you something- Don't laugh." "Ok?" "Promise?" She huffed, "I promise." "I've loved you since the day we met, you have always been there for me and I've always helped you through the tough times, its almost as if we are meant for eachother... Holly I'd like to stick by you forever.." The word 'forever' took time to process, Holly remembered the promise she made to herself when she was 9, 'I am never going to fall in love'. But she also remembered how she'd only fall in love with people she could trust. "Are you asking me out?" "In modern terms, i guess i am..." He muttered, blood rushed to her cheeks. Holly jumped into his arms and smiled, kissing him gently. "I love you.." He murmured, "I-I love you too..."

<p data-p-id="d013a413b90f83d77755d5380021eeb1" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;font-size:18px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">They were the perfect couple, people around them fell jealous. After 2 years, he proposed with a gold ring with three diamonds. 1 year had passed and they got married. She was 17, he was 18. When Holly turned 19, she had found a job and worked there. She earned $16 every hour, it wasn't the most efficient way to gain money but it got them by, Dan got a job too, they were able to move out of our childhood homes and rent a house.

<p data-p-id="0fe145e7e4e6cc4d546dd1b2a3633b58" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;font-size:18px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">One particular day got to Holly, it was the day before her birthday and it changed her life forever... She was at work, writing papers and answering phone calls. Once she was dismissed from work, she walked home. She unpacked some bags of groceries and smiled. "Hey, I'm home!" She heard a bash against the wall coming from up stairs. "Babe?" Normally Dan greeted her at the door every day after work. But he didn't today, she felt a rush of fear, What if something happened to him? She asked herself. "Babe.." Holly called again before walking up stairs and entering the bedroom. She paused and dropped her handbag and stared at the scene. "Dan..?" She questioned, her heart thumped. It felt like it was going to rip through her chest at any moment. "Baby, I can explai-" "Don't.." All she could feel for the situation was hatred, betrayal and sadness. The girl in the bed with Dan looked scared, she turned her head towards Dan for reassurance. Dan ignored her, he obviously felt bad. "I'm sorry.."

<p data-p-id="43d6f44630391ffe6ca098616cd91f2b" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;font-size:18px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">Holly's hand trailed to the right, searching for the scissors. She never once took her gaze off of the two people before her. "Holly.. W-what are you doing with that?" He asked hesitantly, the girl started to cry. Holly's heart fell numb, her mind was set onto one thing... "kill." she simply said and launched herself at her boyfriend, he grabbed her wrists and tried to restrain her from stabbing him. "HOLLY DON'T! THINK ABOUT WHAT YOU'RE DOING!" He yelled, the girl screamed and grabbed her phone. She dialed 000 (911). "G-Girl stab-stabbing." Holly ignored it and broke the restraint he had on her. She stabbed him in the shoulder, he screamed in agony as she plunged the scissors into his neck and then his heart.

<p data-p-id="a8c45f6c582445aa7ac01c18a0a93471" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;font-size:18px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">Sirens sounded outside the house, Holly breathed heavily and cornered the girl. Holly threw herself at her and stabbed her heart instantly, the girl gave Holly a look, as if she was asking "Why?"

<p data-p-id="8776ecb699387bb125a9d3e0ffbd7e6a" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;font-size:18px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">"Because he stole my heart..." Holly dug into her own flesh and cut out her heart. Holly's heart hung out of its original place, showing that a heart can be ripped open anytime. She escaped the household, carrying only the scissors and her insanity. She ran into the forest. Weeks had passed, she had not been sane since the day she killed her boyfriend, his girl and cut out her own heart out. Her eyes looked possessed and dangerous. Boys went missing all over the neighborhood, each found with a note saying;

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