A Girl Called 'It'

Kylie's POV
I hid in my closet, body shaking. My arms hurt, and my legs were battered. I was too scared to think about my face.
Get suspended from school cause of him. And this is what I get for it.
I wanted to stand, to get away. But, I was stuck in here. I cried silently as I could, but gasps and shudders always managed to escape my lips as shooting pains shot through me at a thousand inches per second. I bit my lip, probably leaving another scar.
Let it. Not like it'll matter.
I bit harder as another pain swept through me, causing me to shudder. I shook rapidly, and weep escaped my swollen lips momentarily. The door knob slowly turned, and I jumped, backing to the wall. The door opened, and I let out a small scream.
"Sh, sh...its just me." I looked up, seeing Niall standing there.
"How'd you know where I lived?" I asked, voice quivering.
"The secretary gave me your address. Said you left a few things in your locker." I nodded.
"How did you get past my brother? How did you know I was in here? Wha-" I rambled, confused, and scared. He stopped me, placing his finger on my lips.
"Its just you here." He said.
"Flynn!" I yelled, scared that something happened to him. He stood a few feet in the back of Niall.
"Its okay, sis. I called Auntie Miley. She's letting me stay with her for a while. You need to go with him. I can't see you get treated like that anymore." I cried racking sobs. Knowing I wasn't the only victim. It was hurting him too. I was hurting him too. Niall wrapped me in his arms, lifting me up. I looked at blob of Flynn through tear-filled eyes.
"Does she know?" I asked. He shook his head.
"No. I-I-I just said he's on a business trip. And that he wanted me there." I nodded, still confused.
"Don't worry. She thinks your staying with Millie." Niall said. I cried in his arms, and I buried my head into his chest, feeling an unknown trustful feeling towards him that I couldn't explain. I looked at Flynn one more time. He smiled weakly, but it didn't last long. I closed my eyes, not able to bear the pain filled face of my little brother, my most precious treasure, that I created.
Its my fault. Its my fault. I deserved all this. If I didn't swallow those pills that drove my parents away, all this would be different. .
Its my fault.
Its all my fault.

Notes

So, its Erin here! Another update for you! Hope you like it!

XoXo,
Erin the Unicorn....just kidding.

-Erin_Elizabeth_Direction