Life gets better...not.

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Dramatic timmmmeee:)

I am slightly scared at what ash said. They would punch me? Isnt that woman abuse. Ok more like child abuse. I hate being called a 'child' arrg. Ash had gone out of the room and I was left alone. It was just me and my thoughts. My thoughts are crazy. I grab the duvet to quickly pull it towards my chest but I was stopped in pain. My inner arm had touched the cold duvet and caused me a rush of pain. I looked down at my arm to see cuts all the way along it. What happened? Thats when it all came back to me. Every single detail of when I was in the bathroom, the razor, the blood. I gently ran my finger over the fresh cuts, they were sensitive and hurt. The more I traced the cuts the more pain it would cause me. I accidentally pushed down too hard which made me scream out in pain. No one came in. Why? normally someone would come rushing in. But this time they didnt. It must be something very important. I waited. I waited for a long time.

5 minutes- Its quiet.

10 minutes-Is anyone here?

20 minutes-Life sucks.

Half an hour-Right, is this a joke?

40 minutes-Where is everyone?

An hour- This is not normal.

This was not normal. Someone would usually check on me ever 10 minutes. What is taking them so long? I heard a car pull up in the drive, but I couldnt be bothered to turn my head. In some way, I was scrared. Then I heard the sound of keys being put into the front door.I was locked in here? It sounded like whoever was forcing the keys into the door was rushing. It was silent for a second, then the sound of the front door slamming behind them. I am frightened... Who or what is it? Feet started running up the woodern stairs. By this time I was shaking. Who the hell was it? I closed my eyes as I heard someone quickly turn the handle of the door. They were just outside my room. The door swung opem to reveal Harry standing there. His hair messed up and all over the place, his eyes red and puffy (Crying?) He was sweating so much and he was panting like a dog. "Jess..." He started crying.

Now I was worried. I was really worried. I was shaking uncontrollably. "I... Have...To... tell... you..." Harry said crying between words.

"What?!" I asked worried.

"Niall..." He said.

Oh no! Please no. no no no no no no no no no no ! This cant be happening. I just hope he is fine... Maybe not. What if he isnt? What if? arrggg!. "What about niall?" I said, fighting back the tears.

"H-he he was shot..." Harry stuttered.

What? Niall? noo way. I cant cope. My Niall, is he gone... forever?!

~Alessia <3

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