broken

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Katies pov

Niall had been amazing and so had emily but with the consent police vistits it took it out of me.It was the first day,I had been alond in the house.I was still ill but I was better.I saw a picture of my dad the first one I had seen in years.I pulled it close to my chest and cryed.I layed on my bed and cryed.I looked at my wrists and arms,I fell about.

Broken,I was broken and couldnt be fixed. Counciling.Coucering is what the police suggested.Emily and Niall wanted me to do it but I didnt want too.I had a session book for the next day but I still didnt know weather to go.None of my family from Ireland had been in touch.They didnt cear.Know one ceared about me.I was just the broken abused person whos dad had died.

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