Criminal

Harry's POV

Bruises.

The only thing on my mind right now. The boys left not too long ago, and Robin is in her room. I decided to give her some time alone. God knows what she is doing in there.
Crying?
Cutting?
Dying?
Okay, I know the last one is a bit ridiculous, but the way I see it, it kinda makes sense.
The pressure is too much, I get up and bolt to her room.

Robin's POV

I grab my best friend from the top shelf in my bathroom. My razor. I looked at it and let out the breathe I hadn't noticed I'd been holding in. I looked at my razor. I promised myself I wouldn't do it again ever since... him.

But I need the pain. I need a lesson, once again.

I took a deep breath and dragged the razor over my wrist. The blood slowly trickled down. I bit my lip, trying my best to hold back my tears.

I did the same on the other wrist, making sure there was 5 on each wrist. I collapsed onto the floor, letting the blood flow from my arm to the tiled floor.

I let in a sharp breath. Both my arms were all numb. I couldn't even feel the slightest bit of pain. The tears started falling.
If I had only told Harry.
If only I had run away earlier.
This wouldn't had happened.
The last thing I saw before I blacked out was the bathroom door opening, and there stood Harry.






















If only I hadn't met Harry...

Notes

Dramatic Chapter!
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