Five Against One

Bandages and Lies

Chapter 4

I wake up in a strange white room.

"Oh no, oh no, oh no. Crap!" I say trying to take off all of the strange things attached to me.

I look to my right and see a heart monitor beeping wildly causing a bunch of nurses to come in.

I look around dazed and fall back asleep.

I wake up again to the sound of heavy breathing. My eyes flutter open and I recognize a familiar mop of curls in the corner.

"H-Hello?" I say in a whisper and he looks up. "H-Harry?" I say and he stands up.

"Um yeah." he says and I look confused.

"Why am I here?" I ask and his face drains of color.

"Well you um tried to kill yourself." he says and I chuckle causing to stare at me confused.

"Wouldn't be the first time." I say shaking my head as anger builds up inside of me. "Tell me, what was it this time? One to many slaps? Endless insults? Really, I'd love to know." I say and he sighs.

"It was my fault, you were trying to, to, to give me satisfaction by, by slitting your throat." he says, struggling with the words. I feel my face heat up.

"Leave. Now." I say and he nods.

Fuck him. Fuck him and his whole damn possy.

I wish I died.

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*7 days later*

I got out of the hospital four days ago and am now heading back to school.

I walk into the doors and to my locker silently. I'm grabbing my math binder when my locker slams shut. I jump back in surprise and look to see Zayn.

"What the hell is that on your neck?" he says pointing to the bandage covering the cut.

I look to Harry with wide eyes and he steps forward. "I did it."

"Nice one!" Zayn laughs and Harry just sighs and plays with his hands. "When'd you do it?" he asks and Harry goes blank.

"The day I hit Liam." I say quickly. "He came and found me walking down the street and brought me to his house and attacked me and it got bad." I lie easily.

They stay silent and look at Harry who nods going along with my lie.

"She's lying." Louis says from the back.

"No she isn't, that's what happened." Harry says.

"He's lying to. Why are you lying for that whore Harry?" he says and I look to the floor trying not to draw attention to myself.

"I'm not!" he yells. He walks towards me and grabs my wrist. "You're coming with me." he says through gritted teeth.

We round the corner and he pulls me into a janitors closet.

"Why the hell did you say that?" he whisper yells.

"Why do you care!" I say back. "You're the one that wanted the satisfaction of me being dead!" I say and something flashes in his eyes.

"Yeah well now they know we lied! You could've at least told them it was at your house!" he says and I scoff.

"Yeah like I'm gonna let Zayn know that you monkeys know where I live? Fat chance." I say and Harry grabs my shoulders and I look like a deer in the headlights.

"Why are you so fucking fearless?" he says inches away from my face.

"I'm not." I say and he frowns.

"Yes you are you never back down even if it makes it worse for you, it's like, you aren't even phased by any of this." he says and I stay silent.

"You know that isn't true, you read my journal. You know Harry." I say and again that little something flashes in his eyes.

"But you never back down in front of us, so why back down when you're alone?" he says.

"You're never alone Harry, there's always that one thing that follows you around everywhere. Sadly mine is this." I say and he stays silent and let's go of me. He shakes his head and leaves the tiny room.

What in the hell was that?

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