Luke's POV
I walk around the tour bus trying to find something to do. I walk by the bathroom. Someone was crying, I could hear them. I stopped and knocked on the door slowly. "Are you OK in there." The crying stops for a moment. I hear her voice, its so quiet you can barely hear it. "Y-yes" Alice says! She is obviously isn't OK. " I'm coming in Alice" I inform her.
She screams out "no you cant" I feel her body press up against the door as she struggles to keep it shut. Me being stronger finally open the door. What I found on the other side is....just..Well it made me die a little on the inside.
I found her on the ground her thighs bloody as her hand shake with the razor in them. I scoop her up in my arms and get her cleaned up. she never stops crying. "Why Alice why would you" Her eyes are bloodshot from the sobbing. "All my life I've been bullied we left america to escape. I've got scars from each year. I went and twitter and y-your fans" she breaks down in my arms. I hold her in till the whimpers stop. We slowly drift off to sleep. I breathe in her scent holding onto her not wanting to let go. I made it my mission to make the broken girl in my arms feel like a beautiful princess. To make her love herself. and that's what I was going to do!
