Niall (Age 13): Your POV: I made sure to lock the door just in case. Nialler can't know. He is my older brother. Greg doesn't know either. They are both very kind, but they can't stop the bullying at school. I heard a noise. Crap, it was Niall. He flung the blade out of my hand. "Y/N, why would you do this? Greg and I both love you so much." He told me. "The bullying at school." I muttered out. (I almost typed murdered, lol!) He and Greg helped me through this.
Zayn (Age 14): Your POV: Being of this heritage is hard. Everyone would bully me. My friends are always by my side but I would keep to myself. My brother is very kind to me. But he can't be by my side all the time. And my sisters are all busy. So, I am sticking to myself. I started to cut myself. It relieved the stress. No one knows. And then one day I thought I locked my bedroom door. "Y/N, I'm home." A voice said. Crap, it was Zayn. "I'm in my room!" I said. I heard footsteps up the stairs. "Y/N What are you doing?" Zayn said. He took the thing out of my hand. "Uhm, I was shaving my armpits?" I asked. I already shaved them yesterday. "No your not." He said. (In this, I was listening to little things so I wrote out of my instead. Lol)
He took me to the bathroom where there was a first aid kit. I told him all about the bullying. "Don't listen to them. You are awesome just the way you are." He said. He is the best brother.
Harry (Age 14): Your POV: Being Harry Styles' sister is both fun and bad. It is fun being popular. But everyone thinks I'm cool. But I'm not. Kids started to bully me in school. I never told anyone about the bullying. I have got into self-harming. I would go home from school and cut my arms and thighs. Harry doesn't suspect it. He is too busy. Plus, he wouldn't care. Or so I thought. I was sitting in my room, the blade in my hand. I made a cut on my upper thigh. Then I felt the blade being taken away from me. "Y/N what were you doing?" Harry asked. He took me to the bathroom and saw my scars.
"Why do you this, angel, why?" He asked. I explained to him about everything. "Why didn't you stop this?" He asked. "Well, I can't stop." I said. He helped me through it. And now, everything's good.
Louis (Age 15): Your POV: All the hate on twitter, all the bullying has gotten to me. Louis told me to not listen to them. But I did. And now, here I am, in the bathroom cutting myself. No one knows. And no one suspects a thing. I was sitting on top of the toilet, scarring my wrists when I heard someone coming into the house. It was Louis. "Where is my favorite little sister?" He asked. "I'm in the bathroom!" I said. He went to his room. Or so I thought. He went to the bathroom instead. "Y/N, let me in." He said. "Just a sec!" I said. I quickly made a cut and just after, he walked in. "Y/N what were you doing before that?" He asked. He saw my wrist. "Why?" He asked after. "The hate." I said. "It'll be better, I promise." He said.
Well, actually the hate died down. Not get worse.
Real world problem:
So, self harming isn't just in stories. It is a real world wide problem. September is Mental Health awareness month. So, we need to be more aware of this situation.
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FanficHello everyone! I hope you enjoy it! This is mostly BSM, but there are ddms as well.