daisy pov.
when I got home I went straight to my room. managing to miss a couple broken bottles being thrown at my head and I went straight to sleep.
morning.
beep beep. I slapped my hand on the alarm, and forced myself up and out of the warm comfy bed. I popped into the shower and scrubbed myself clean. washed my hair and let the warm, calming walter cover my body.
I didn't wanna get out.
it was so nice and it let me think.
after a good five minutes of me standing in the shower I got out.
I quickly changed into a plain black long sleeve top
then some jenes and placed my black leather jacket on,
straightened my hair.
Then I shot out the house walking my way pass the woods to school.
*after school*
school was normal, few names called at me. a couple punches by Harry but thats it really.
I started walking home through the woods.
"hey" my walking came to a halt.
harry
I turned my full body to face him,
he stood 10 steps away from me.
grinning evilly.
oh no.
"so. how are you" he smiled.
This was creepy. why arnt I just being beat up?
"urm...g-g-good.?" I managed to stutter out.
"shame, we cant have you felling 'good'" he smirked as louis, niall and liam emerged from the trees like some horror movie.
they all just smirked,
I started to walk backwards away from them,
till I felt two pairs of hands on my back. "where are you going" niall whispered in my ear.
they grouped around me.
"hold her" harry smiled then
quick as a flash
four pairs of hands grabbed my arms and legs.
I looked at the ground
trying not to show him fear.
"look at me" he demanded.
I didn't move.
then a strong hand reached my jaw
as he forced me to make eye contact.
he smiled, harry saw fear.
its like he fed off fear.
hes hand stayed on my jaw
as the other was jolted into my stomach.
I tightened my eyes trying not to show any reaction.
when another after another came
charging into my stomach.
I couldn't hold it in the pain was so strong. I had helt nothing like it.
I let out a loud cry as I fell to the floor.
they all let me go so my knees banged against the rock
making me in more pain.
"get up" harry demand again.
I couldn't lift myself up,
the pain was so strong.
"hold her" harry demand and I was lifted up on my feet.
harry grabbed me again by the chest and looked me right in the eyes.
"no one likes you. why are you here. you have no friends, you worthless and deserve to be punished. your own mother and father didn't want you. face it. your a mistake. go do us all a favour and die"
then another punch coming in all directions.
I fell to the ground.
laughter ecode around me,
I was still councious to feep the pain but not enough to move.
this was the worsed pain and beating I had ever had.
them words hurt. alot
harrys right. I laid there thinking.
the more I thought about it the more it felt like he was right.
so I suppose I will.
tomorrow.
I shall die.
a/n. hi I know I haven't updated in ages, sorry ive been having a hard time. but its up. yay tell me what you think. love you! c: xxxxxx.
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