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I stayed quiet, slowly watching my mother walk in with crutches. The Only thing that really bothering me is; How did she get in a car accident?

"Hi, mum. How are you feeling?" I asked her and got up helping her onto the couch.

"I got it." Harry snapped at me.

I bite my lip nodding and pulling away a bit.

"Harold!" Megan glared at him before turning her attention to, me.

"I'm doing much better, sweetie. Thank you for asking." She smiled and rested her leg on a home made pillow mountain Harry created.

"Harry please i'm ok." She said and laid her head down closing her eyes.

He nodded slowly and growled at me. "You," He said.

I stayed silent watching Megan fall asleep.

"This is all your god damn fault!!" He yelled looking at me.

"What?" I asked, my heart shattering into millions of pieces.

"If we have never adopted this wouldn't have happened!"

"That's it. I don't care if i'm only a teenager! But fuck you Harry!! Suck on a fat one!" I yelled and stormed up the stairs, leaving him speechless.

"Wait.. Alice!" He called, before slamming my door and locking it in his face.

"Princess please I didn't mean it." He said knocking on the door.

I wiped my tears that were flowing down my face, while sniffling.

I looked at the mirror before full blown crying. I haven't cried this hard since the time I was picked on by the foster kids.

"Princess please, you ate scaring me." Harry said knocking on the door.

"I-I don't have to live like this anymore. I'm done." I whimpered, walking to the bathroom looking through the medicine cabinet.

I half smiled once I saw a full bottle of pills. "This one is fore Harry." I whispered, popping in two.

"This one is for the haters." Three.

"This one is for being worthless." Five.

"This one is for being ugly." Ten.

"This one is for my life." Fifteen.

"This is for living." Finished the bottle.

I began to draw the bath.

"What are you doing?!" Harry yelled, tears falling down his face punching the door.

"I'm free." I responded, before slipping my self into the world of darkness, once going under water.

I was finally free.

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