When Hells Collide

It's been two years since I was released from the psych ward, and I still think of the red headed girl I met there, with the sweet smile and the scarred wrists. I wonder if you remember me. I hope you're okay. One shot. Clace. Based on a true story. Rated M for lemons, self harm, drug abuse, mentions of rape, and mentions of death. Not open to continuation.