Truly, Madly, Deeply{punk!Harry | Larry AU}

Chapter 3

∞Harry's POV∞

"Harry! Time for school! Wake up you twat face!" Oh how lovely. "And good morning to you too, oh bitchy Gemma." Gemma smirks and walks out of my room. You see, my sister have that kind of relationship that we can fight, but not truly fight. I get out of bed, examining myself in the mirror. I kind of want a new tattoo... But I want this one to mean something. Hmm..

I walk downstairs to find my mum and Gemma fighting about god knows what and I see my mum strike my sister. "Mum! How could you?!! You don't just strike your children! What the fuck is wrong with you?!" I run to my sister and hold her tightly in my arms whispering in her ear. "Go to uni, stay at a friend's. You need to stay safe." She nodded and ran out the door with some of her things. Now, time to speak with my mum. "Are you going to explain why the fuck you struck Gemma?!" She looks at me with ice cold eyes. "Harry, leave. This isn't because Gemma did something bad. It's just because she actually wants you to live here." What? Oh my god. "Harry, you are a piece of shit. You never do anything for me, the house, for your step father, nothing! It drives me absolutely crazy! Just pack your things, and leave. And don't talk to me ever again." I broke down right there and punched a hole in the kitchen wall."I can't believe you! I thought you loved me! I thought you cared! How could you, you heartless BITCH!" I ran out the door and drove to school with no shoes on. Good thing I still have some shoes in Kendall's car.I drove up to the school parking lot and ran over to Kendall's car, looking into her window. "Hi, Kendall I need those shoes now please." She looks at me and concern flashes across her face. "I don't need pity I need my damn shoes. Please." She hands them to me, and mutters a soft 'sorry' and drives into a parking stall.

As I walk in to the school, now with black converse on, I see Louis at his locker laughing with Liam. I am so not in the mood to see people happy. I walk up to Louis and push him against the lockers. Liam tries to stop me and help him, but soon Zayn comes by and holds Liam back. "You piece of shit. You think you are so great because your house life is sooo great? Well look here faggy, no body cares about you. No body cares that your life is so 'happy-go-lucky'. Just do us all a favour and kill yourself." Louis looks back at me, tears streaming down his face. I had never felt so guilty for something I've done, besides right now. I look back down at Louis and he frees himself from my grip and runs out the foots of the school. Liam breaks free of Zayn and walks over to me, throwing a punch at my nose, causing me to fall in pain. Guess I needed that.

*CAUTION, SELF HARM*

∞Louis' POV∞

I can't believe he said that. I guess he's right. I will do him, and everyone a favour. I'll kill myself. Then everyone will be happy. I run into my empty house, leaving the front door wide open. Who would come in here anyway? A murderer? Let them. I'm going to die either way. As I make it upstairs I find a picture frame of when Harry and I were kids. Oh if only he knew.... I smash the frame to the ground and watch as the glass shatters and the picture falls out. I start to sob even harder as the tears fall even faster now, coating the picture of Harry and I lightly. I twirl the piece of glass around my fingers and decide on how I will end. As soon as I decide, I bring the glass to my forearm and slice as deep as possible, letting blood start to flow out. After many deep cuts to both fore arms, I take the picture in my hands, right as I feel the darkness take me away. "Good bye Harry, good bye world." Just as the darkness hits me I can hear a faint yell of my name. But who would care about me? Oh. Liam.

*self harm done* (still Louis' POV)

I wake up in a hospital bed, again. Ugh will people stop doing this to me?! Wait. I did this to myself. Why the fuck aren't I dead?! Why!! I look around the room, then look down at my wrists. They are all bandaged up. Oh, now I remember how I got here, kind of. Liam found me right before I went into darkness. Makes sense to why I'm here now. Just as I start to look around again, a nurse comes in to check on me. "Oh Mr. Tomlinson! You're awake! How are you felling?" She was a little too happy for my liking. I look at her name tag, Eleanor Calder. God, that even sounded like an annoying name. "I'm fine. Why am I here? Why am I alive?" She looks at me with concern in her eyes, and some fear. What's going on? "Well sir, a friend found you passed out in your home, with cuts all on your forearms holding a picture. They took you here right away. They refused to leave when we told them to. Would you like to see them?" That does sound like Liam... "Yes please." She nods and walks out. I look down at my hands while I wait for Liam to walk in. But what surprises me is that it's not only Liam, but it's, Niall and Harry too. I scoot farther back in my bed holding onto the side bars as tight as I could. Harry looks at me as guilt spreads across his face. What the fuck?

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CLIFFHANGERRRR SORRY! I had to! But I did update! Sorry it took so long!

Hope you enjoyed it! But for the record I don't think Anne is a bitch. So yeah. Just for the sake of the story she is! Same with Eleanor. I don't think she is a bad person, or annoying... much. but I just wrote in bc i felt like it...