~3rd person pov~

A girl with Y/H/C and Y/H/L walked into the crowded bar. She limped over to the bar and ordered a whiskey. The bartender gave her a look because she had blue bruises going up and down her neck and arms. She also had a black eye and a small cut that was freshly sewed on her brow. The girl glared at the bartender, shot the whiskey ,and slammed some cash on the counter. The girl then walked to her 1976 Chevy Camero and drove to the motel she was staying at.

She let out a grunt of pain as she got out of her car and walked to the door. She unlocked it and immediately went to the bathroom and lifted up her shirt. There was a deep knife cut going from under her left breast to her right hip. She took a bottle of whiskey out of the cabinet and chugged half of it and started to stitch up the wound. "Fucking demons", she grunted out through the pain. After she was done, she later down face first on the bed and passed out.