TAB-Chapter 3

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by JaeAlizae_

by JaeAlizae_

*Emma's POV*

I can admit, I was loving this more than ever. Not the fact that im living with six boys and no girls at all, but the fact that I knew these boys and I was glad my brother was with me.

"Your room is stright that way" Harry said. I just couldn't help but blush.

"And your room is this way" He then said. At that moment I was scared. I had never been seperated from my brother. We shared a room at home and the foster home. Why did they want to seperate us?

"I dont want to be seperated from Alex!" I said. Alex looked at me with kind eyes.

"Everything will be ok, I'm just down the hall Emm." He said. Then we proceeded to our seperate rooms.

*Louis' POV*

I could tell she was nervous, she was always messing with the end of her hair.

"Have you two ever been separated?' I said.

They both shook their heads.

"We're both big kids. Emm will be just fine in her own room." Alex said chuckling. He was teasing her. I wanted to know about what happened in their past and if there was past. Maybe I'm searching for something that isn't even there.

"Be down in 10 ok, Niall ordered Chinese!" I said before watching them go their separate ways down the halls.

*Emma's POV*

I was talking to myself. I always do. It makes me seem a little crazy but when I talk out loud I can understand myself better.

"Emily, you've loved these five boys for more than two years. Your acting like a nervous freak around them" I said to myself. I felt sick to my stomach, but it wasn't vomit. It was just pain. I needed this pain to go away, and I knew exactly how. I turned to my bag, looking for my razors. "I found them !" I say aloud. I'm sitting on the new bed with a fresh razor to my arm just about to cut.

*Alex's POV*

"I found them!" I heard Emma say as I was walking out of my room. She said it really loud because my room is on the opposite side of the flat from hers. These stupid boys would just think she found something she was looking for but I know my sister. I raced to her room.

"No running" Louis yelled. I ignored him.

I bursted into Emma's room.

"Emm.. W-we can talk about this. We always do. I can help you. Please put it down" I said, my voice cracking. Slowly walking up to her. She was sitting in her bed, legs crossed, sleeves pulled up, sharp razor barely touching her skin.

"Help me, please" she said to me crying.

That was my cue. I rushed to her, carefully taking the razor from my little sisters hands. I put it in my pocket. I took her to her