What have mornings become?

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                    ~~~~Hunters P.O.V~~~~

I walk to my bedroom door. As I open it I hear Finn call me "Hunter?" he called.

"Yeah?" I said.

"How big is yours, mines massive!!" he said.

"I dunno yet, come have a look" I replied.

"OH MY F*CKING GOD!!" I exclaimed.

"Hunterrr" Finn warned dragging out  the r.

"Sorryyyyy" I whine. 

"Wow yours is like mine!!" he said.

"YESSS!!" we heard Jay scream.

"Whats YESSS!!" I screamed back in a girly voice.

"Shut it" she said back not screaming this time.

"And I finally have enough wall space to put up my posters and put up that All Time Low poster that I couldn't put up. I just rolled my eyes at her so did Finn.

"Whatever" I flipped her off walking over to my bed and flopping down on it.

"Night guys" I hear Jay call from the door way.

"Night Jay" I heard Finn reply.

"mghfhsddh" I replied. (translation from gibberish                     goodnight) 

"What the hell was that?!" she asked confused.

"gh ajfd" I mumbled

"What?" Finn questioned this time.

"GO AWAY" I scream starting to get pissed.

"Jeesh what crawled up your ass and died" Jay asked.

"You!" I said.

"Rude!!!" Jay screeched.

"Ha ha ha now get out!" I said.

"God you are grumpy without any sleep!" she muttered under her breath.

"I heard that!" I said as she was walking out and she flipped me her middle finger.

"Fuck you" I called after her.

"Ya cant do that were siblings!" she called back.

"Whatever!" I yelled.

"Night Hunter" Finn called.

"Good morning" I said already sleeping.

                    ~~~~Finns P.O.V~~~~

"Night Hunter" I called walking out the door seeing his eyes drooping.

"Good morning" he called back already sleeping.I walked to my room and walked over to my bag I picked up the object I needed and walked to my new bathroom.

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I walked over to the toilet and put down the toilet lid and sat on top of it. I pulled the sharp silver object out of my pocket and listened to the voices telling me what to do. I took off my bracelets and place then on the counter top beside me. I place the blade on my wrist and dragged it across my flesh hissing in pain as I make more cuts on my already abused skin. After I had dragged it across my wrist at least 20 time I moved on to my next wrist and repeated it cutting 24 times on my right wrist.

 I then pulled up my shirt still listening to the voices whispering words like:

 Slut 

Fag

Worthless sh*t

Nobody cares

Your triplets hate you

You're the ugly triplet

Nobody wants you

You're a pain

Do everybody a favour and kill yourself

"Accidentally" cut to deep

"accidentally" take the wrong pills

"accidentally" lose you footing and fall of the bridge

"accidentally" walk out in front of a car

They only adopted you to abuse you like your "dad"

You have no friends

Fat ass

Look how fat you are

Ew the rolls of fat on you is disgusting 

And so on and the worst bit is I believe them! After slicing every visible part of skin that had not been sliced before so I ended up with 30 new cuts on my stomach I stood up ad took toilet paper and ran it under the water dampening it and dabbed my cuts clean I then bandaged them and let my shirt fall down. I flushed the piece of paper down the toilet and ran the water on my wrists hissing at the pain.

After the cuts on my writs were clean I put band aids on them and slid my wrist bands and bracelets. I exited the bathroom after placing my blade in a crack in the wall I found looking for some where to put it.

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I walked over to my bed and picked my bag off it changing into grey sweats and a green day T-shirt.

I remembered Hunter never changed out of his clothes and hes gonna be complaining that none of us changed him out of his clothes of woke him up because his skinny jeans gave him wedgy. Its not my fault he fell asleep with his clothes on and he moves around in his sleep! I eventually drift of to sleep with the thoughts of hunter complaining about his wegdy because of his skinny jeans. 

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 I awoke to an overly hyper Louis running in claiming he from the lost city of spider monkeys and unicorns!!! I asked him for a unicorn but he said they were all his and did this  \ (O-O)

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I laughed as he ran out the door yelling SUPERMANNNNNN. I got up and walked down the hall to see Louis picking up a grumpy Hunter claiming that he was helping an old lady to her kitchen to bake him cookies while Hunter was trying to tell  him he cant cook or bake to save his life and to put him down as I shook my head.

"Morning what's all the noise" Niall asked poking his head out the door. After explaining the situation he chuckled and said 

"That's a typical morning in the 1D household" and walked back into his room. I laughed walking into the kitchen seeing Liam and Hunter trying to explain to Louis that neither of them can bake.

"Ill make you cookies later Lou" I said walking past to the frigid taking out a bottle of water.

"YAYY CAN I HELP???" he screamed. In the corner of my eye I can see Liam signalling to me not to let him help.

"Sure Lou" I tell him.

"YAYYYY" I screams running out of the room.

"You shouldn't have done that!" Liam says.

"What?, tell him I can bake or let him help?" I ask.

"Wait you cant bake?" Liam asks.

"Nope" I say walking out of the kitchen.

||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||well that's chapter 11. Ive decided mot to do goals anymore #vote        #comment      #share    ily     ~taz

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