Darkhouse (Experiment in Terror, #1)

by Karina Halle

Going with the territory, I also started cutting myself on my arms for attention, writing terribly tragic poems, and just reveling in all-around darkness.

YouTube was something of an afterthought.

He reached behind him into his bag and pulled out his newsboy cap. “Wear this tomorrow. It’ll cover up your brain hole. And you’ll look really cool.”

Now you can return my crazy texts at all hours of the night,” he winked. “It’s more for my pleasure than for yours.”