A LEAD

Raphael was sat on the bed while Natasha sat on the floor beside him, a knife to her wrist.

Blood stains splattered everywhere on the floor and Elena saw red. Blinded with rage she marched towards them.

“Wait! Stop!” Raphael screamed at Elena as she marched to them. She stopped abruptly staring at him with a raised eyebrow.

“Natasha has been compelled. She just keeps saying that she has to keep me in and distracted and if I try to leave, she will have to cut herself till she bleeds out.” Raphael explained.

Elena walked to Natasha who was crying profusely as she held the knife to her wrist. “I don’t want to do this Elena.” Natasha cried. “But I can’t stop myself.”

Elena nodded at her tried to take the knife away from her gently, but Natasha’s grip on it was strong.

“Oh.” Elena breathed as she understood that Natasha could not also bring herself to drop the knife.

Elena looked up sighing before turning to her. “I’m sorry but I have to-” she threw a
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