Your pov
I'm Y/m Love Garcia. I'm 16 years old and I am being bulied case I am into computers and I'm a lesbian. (The struggle is real being LGBT.) I hacked into the bullies computer and sent pictures that they are not need to have, to there parents email. Smart I know. Revenge comes in a dish best served evil.
But they call me names. Names no person needs to hear. Just for being me. I never told my mom. I when to my bathroom and closed and locked the door. I set down. I put a razor blade to my arm and cut.
Penelope's pov
I came home from work. I did not hear any musice from Y/n's room upstairs. "Y/n?" I yelled. Nothing. I ran upstairs to see whats wrong. Her bathroom door was locked. There was a little pool of blood coming from under the door. "Oh my god." I said.
I unlocked the door. She was on the floor bleeding from her wrist. I called 911. I put pressure on her wrist. We when to the hospital. I brought her favorite rainbow blanket. I called Hotch. "Garcia is everything ok?" He asked. "No y/n is in the hospital she cut her self." I said. "We are coming over." He said. "Ok." I said.
It took a few days for y/n to wake up. The docter said she lost a lot of blood. Once Y/n open I when up to her. So did JJ. "Y/n you scared us." JJ said. "Why did you cut your self?" I asked. "The people at my school call me a queer." She said.
"Why?" JJ asked. "I like girls. I known I likes girls from 6th grade. I was to scared to tell you. That you disown me. I did not plan to be this way." She cried her heart rate when up. The doctors came in. "You need to leave the room." She said.
