A friend of mine did that once, while I was staying the night at her house. I had to take the razor blade out of her hand, and wrap a hand towel around her wrist. I did have a very long talk with her and her parents about it. She swore to me that if I told her parents what she did then she would never talk to me again. My response to her was, if you don't want to talk to me after this that's fine but at least I will know you are still alive. Her parents ended up putting her into a mental hospital for 2 weeks. Which was the best thing for her. No medication would help her at that time of her life. And I would listen to her as long as she could talk to me. I would try to help her in any way I could. Even if it was to yell at her for cutting her wrists. Which I learned you should never do, it just makes them want to cut their wrists even more. She wanted to, but good thing I already had the razor in my hand and wasn't letting go of it for nothing. I had to put it in my pocket, (not a good idea by the way) but that was the only place she couldn't get it from. She would dig it out of the trash or what every. So when her parents got home I gave it to them.

I am so happy I was there when she did it so I could at least stop the bleeding. And try to talk some sense in to her about what she was doing to her self and her friends and family. If I wasn't there she would have cut her self alot more and I know she would have.

Katie