Group Consensus

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"So you're the guys my sister always obsessed over." Matthew crossed his arms, looking Harry over like he was trash. Louis stepped a little closer to Harry like he might need to go into attack mode.

"Go home, Matthew. This is my life now, and I'm not leaving it for anything." Kyara seemed to have found her courage again, putting her split knuckles on her hips. Matthew seemed to find this intriguing.

"I'm not here to bring you home. I'm here to make you realize that you're hurting your family." Matthew raised his eyebrows at Kyara. She knew he was just trying to get under her skin.

"I'm hurting them? Because it certainly didn't hurt me when they disowned me. It didn't hurt at all when they said they wished my attempt had worked. It didn't fucking hurt when they told me that I was a fat, ugly whore who nobody could ever love. That didn't hurt at all." Kyara's legs were shaking with pure white fury and Louis genuinely thought she was going to spring at her brother. Apparently so did he, because he took a few steps back.

Harry gawked at Kyara like he honestly couldn't believe her family would say that to her. He had no idea how someone could say that to their own kin. Matthew was clearly losing control of the situation.

"Well... They're sorry..." Matthew scratched the back of his neck and Kyara stepped towards him threateningly.

"I'm not. I hope they have a great time knowing how awful they made me feel. They have made me feel like shit since I was 13 years old." Kyara couldn't tell whether she wanted to cry or punch her brother. Louis subtly moved behind her so he could grab her if she got too vicious.

"They didn't mean to make you feel bad. You were just an awful teen." Matthew started getting a little defensive, knowing that Louis wouldn't let Kyara go ape-shit on him.

"Really? I had no fucking clue how terrible I was!" Kyara couldn't have put more sarcasm into that sentence if she tried. "I didn't realize that I was an awful human being when I took all those pills!"

Harry briefly wondered what had happened that day to make Kyara attempt suicide. He quickly realized that now was not the appropriate time.

"Well you know what? The only reason that I didn't visit you in the hospital was because I wished you were dead." Something had snapped inside Kyara. It was the same thing that had snapped when Emma had said almost the exact same thing.

Louis hardly had time to wrap his arms around Kyara's waist before she lunged at Matt. She looked like a true snow leopard, stretching her arms and legs out in attempt to hit Matthew. Harry went to pull Matthew further out of Kyara's reach, blocking her view of him. Louis picked her up off the ground and started walking towards the bedroom while she kicked around like a madwoman.

Louis successfully locked her in the bathroom of the master bedroom, but she was still screaming insults at her brother and trying to kick the door down. Louis was a little terrified for his life.

"You motherfucking cuntass dickless ballsucking foul doucheslut whore loving repulsive slime ball arm pit hair fucktard of a brother!!!" All three of the men in the house stopped in their tracks, amazed by what had just come out of that girl's mouth. Tumblr had served her well in the insult department.

"Kyara! Matthew is leaving! Say good bye!" Harry was guiding Matthew to the door, just trying to get him out of the damn house.

"Bye cuntlicker!" Kyara made sure she was loud enough for Matthew to hear her. He scoffed indignantly as Harry shut the door behind him. Louis slowly unlocked the door, jumping back as Kyara bursted out of there.

"Kyara! Let's watch a movie, shall we?" Harry walked into the room, wrapping Kyara up in a blanket and carrying her bridal style to the couch. She huffed like an indignant child, but didn't protest as Louis shoved a movie into the DVD player.

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