~Savannah’s POV~
After Liam left the room, I turned around and walked back to my bed, opening my guitar case. I pulled out my razor, and I went into a bathroom that was in the room and I looked in the mirror before I cut myself. 4 cuts on each wrist.
When I finished, I wrapped them up and went back into my room, grabbing my guitar out of the case and putting my razor back in. I opened my notebook to one of my songs. I started strumming my guitar and humming. I stopped for a minute and got up, walking to the door. I peeked out into the hall and saw no one. I grabbed my notebook and guitar and silently made my way down the hall. I slowly opened a door and looked in to see that it was the music room. Nobody was in there, so I opened it just enough to get inside and I shut it quickly behind me. I locked the door and looked around. There was a piano, a guitar, a sound booth, and many other things. I just sat down on the couch in the room and opened up my book to the song. I started strumming again and closed my eyes. I figured I’d sing since no one was around and I locked the door.
Help, I have done it again
I have been here many time before
Hurt myself again today
And the worst part is there’s no one else to blame
Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
Unfold me
I am small and needy
Warm me up
And breathe me
Ouch, I have lost myself again
Lost myself and I am nowhere to be found
Yeah I think that I might break
I’ve lost myself again and I feel unsafe
Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
Unfold me
I am small and needy
Warm me up
And breathe me
Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
Unfold me
I am small and needy
Warm me up
And breathe me...
Suddenly I heard clapping, and my eyes flew wide open.
~Harry’s POV~
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One Direction's Daughter
RandomFirst fanfiction I've ever written, back when I was 15 years old. Please no judging
