Persecute

*Keona*

'Whore' cut 'slut' cut 'obese' cut 'ugly' cut 'stupid' cut 'worthless' cut 'pathetic' cut

I sat on my room's floor as I watched the blood drip down my arm. I took off my sweatpants and did the same with my thighs. I smile lightly as I brush my fingertips across my bleeding leg.


"Keona?" Zayn's voice rang through the hallway of the orphanage.

Shit!

"Uh- ho-hold on!" I shouted back.

"Why? What happened?" He was standing right outside my door.

I ripped on my sweater as quickly as possible- but he ran through the door before I could put on sweatpants or hide my blades.

"Keona..." Zayn said cautiously, "What did you do?"

"N-nothing!" I lied.

"Liar." He narrowed his eyes, "Wrists. Now."

"No." I fought back tears.

"Keona- I said now!"

"No!" Tears streamed freely down my face.

"Please, K." He whispered.

"I-I don't w-want you to s-see.." I whispered.

He sighed and eyed me one last time- probably wondering why I'm wearing no pants. Before I could stop him, he lifted up my sweater and revealed my freshly cut thighs.



"Keona.." He whispered.

I saw a few tears drip from his eyes.

"Why wouldn't you call me and ask for help?!" He asked.

Instead of answering- I just fell to the floor as I cried. I soon felt Zayn's arms pick me up and lay me on my bed- then his body pressed against mine. He just held me as I cried.

****

Me and Zayn met up and walked to school together the next day. We walked into first period together- and I stopped frozen in my tracks. Adriana and Harry were holding hands and whispering in each other's ears. Something's off.

"Zayn- what the hell is up with Harry and Adriana?" I whispered to him.

He looked over in their direction and his jaw dropped.

"Holy shit- are they a couple?" He laughed.

"That's what I was asking you, dumbshit." I smacked the back of his head.

I sat down just to see Harry and Adriana sucking faces.

Ew. This is all wrong! Harry belongs with me! Me! Not Adriana!

****

I was walking from the library and heading to class when I was pushed into a bathroom stall. I didn't even have to look to know who it was.

"Well, well, well... If it isn't the little slut." Adriana smirked.

"What do you want Adriana?" I asked.

"Oh! The wittle baby grew a voice!" Adriana said in a baby voice. She let out a laugh, "Look's like we have to teach her a lesson- Mishella?"

Mishella smirked and handed Adriana a pair of scissors. She then pinned me against the wall of the bathroom as Adriana lifted my shirt to reveal my stomach. I felt a sharp pain and looked down to see Adriana making a deep slice in my stomach with the scissors.

"That's for ever talking to Zayn." She growled.

She made another cut- deeper than the other. I was about to scream out in pain but Mishella's hand clamped over my mouth.

"That's for taking Zayn away from us."

She then made the deepest of all cuts- and I could feel the blood run down my stomach. I was a screaming and crying mess under Mishella's hand.

"That's for ever existing."

Notes

:( I WANNA FUCK ADRIANA AND MISHELLA UP SO BAD OMFG


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