Why, why dawn?

Chapter three: time to cut

( Dawns p.o.v) I was kind of over my mom finding.out and all that stuff, but ive been reading twitter hate too. "Eww dawns so ugly and fat." "Oh my god just kill yourself already dawn, NOBODY even wants you here , not even you brothers they hate you. your worthless". Wow, mabye their right i think. I walk out of my room to the bathroom, but somebody grabbed me. Let go now nicky i say , turning to see him. No, what are you doing, he says. Going to the bathroom i say. Ok he says a little worried. I walk in and lock the door, i take my razor out and cut four big cuts three for my brothers having to deal with me , and one for the hate. I had no bandaids so i put a long sleeved shirt on and i walk out. All three of my brothers are standing there. I just walk to my room. I fall asleep.
( Nickys p.o.v) We notice dawn fell asleep. So we go in and take out her laptop. It was already logged into twitter, we look and there was two mean tweets, one was horrible , it said she should kill her self and that nobody eants her here or likes her , not even us. We knew that wasnt true. She woke up. STOP WHAT ARE YOU DOING!! She screams. She snatches her laptop out of our hands. Dawn, its ok we know whats going on. She begins to cry. Ricky hugs her. You guys dont understand she says. Yes we do , dicky says. NO U DONT GET OUT! she screams. We walk out. We dont know what to do, she needs major help. Later its dinner and i was sent to get dawn. I walk in. Time for dinner i say. Im not hungry she replies. Dawn ,you have to eat i say. No i dont. I dont feel like arguing so i just walk out and tell mom. Ok she says kind of annoyed. You kids have a doctor appointment tommorow , your not going to school. Ok we say. I go tell dawn ok, she says nervous. Im starting to get even more worried. She seems to always be wearing long sleeves. Tommorow is going to be one hundred degrees there is no way she can wear long sleeve shirts, unless she is secretly cutting.!! I hope we can help her!! :(