Broken

Louis' P.O.V

When he said truth or dare, I didn’t think it was a good idea, but everyone else said okay and I didn’t want to be the only one, so I went along with it.

"Okay."

She smiles at everyone but me. In fact, she barely looks at me. I wonder why?
Oh. She must still be pissed at me for ruining everything. Can't believe I forgot that

"I'll go first. Niall, truth or dare?" She asks, smiling.

"Umm...dare, I guess." Haha. Poor little Nialler. Don't ever chose dare with Traci.

"Okay, hmmm... Ooh I got it!!!" She gets a devilish grin. Poor Niall. " Run around the neighborhood with only underwear on and you have to scream 'THE BRITISH ARE COMING! THE BRITISH ARE COMING!'"

Niall's P.O.V

Crap! Why did I choose dare?
" Don't we have a chicken house?" I whine.

"Nope! Go now!" Traci demands

Fine.

Liam volunteers to go with me to make sure I actually do it. Great. I was planning on lying.

Liam's P.O.V

I wanted to talk to Niall because I think he has a thing for Traci. I see him staring at her all the time. Actually, now that I think about it... Zayn and Harry do too. They look at each other like they have a past. Like they- No. No. That’s a stupid thought. I made it clear to them to stay away from her.

After the Dare (still Liam’s POV)
WARNING: CUTTING TRIGGER WARNING AHEAD. IF CUTTING TRIGGERS YOU IN ANY WAY PLEASE SKIP THESE NEXT PARAGRAPHS.
Somehow, the game turned into a drinking game. So now, it's 9 in the morning and they’re all drunk off their asses.
I chose to drink water instead. I have way too much to think about right now.

Zayn's P.O.V

Traci disappeared from the living room about ten minutes ago I'm not even drunk. I'm barely tipsy. I only had one shot.
When I go into her room, I’m shocked by what I see.
There, in the middle of the room, sitting on the floor, is Traci. She has a razor in her hand, and she’s sliding it against her skin.
“Traci! Stop it!” I yell, rushing to take the blade out of her hand. I notice that there’s multiple other scars on her arm.
“Why would you do that to yourself?” I whisper, tears filling my eyes. She’s practically my little sister, I see her so often.
She doesn’t talk for a few minutes, just looking up at me with an expression that I can’t quite understand.
“You wouldn’t get it Zayn.” She says, looking down. “I’ve been doing it for years. It’s the only thing that makes me actually feel something. It makes me feel alive.”
My eyes widen. She’s been doing this for years? I have to tell Liam!

Notes

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Edited by Paynis 3/15- minor spelling/grammar, removal of offensive content