Liam's pov
One Direction has been on hiatus for about a year now. Harry and I got married about a month after the tour ended in a small ceremony with our close friends and family. The day was perfect. I haven't cut since that day when I saw that photoshopped photo of Harry kissing someone else and I really want to keep it that way. Harry is out currently doing an interview. I am in the house by myself. I haven't been on Twitter in such a long time. I decide to go on Twitter even though I am alone.
I grab my phone and see a text from Harry saying 'I love you babe, never forget that.' I smile. Harry always texts that to me whenever he was out for a great length of time. I text back saying 'I love you too Hazza.' I then go on Twitter and start scrolling through my mentions. I see a few nice messages with a few hateful messages mixed in. I try not to let the hate get to me but I soon see a tweet saying '@Liampaynehater2022- @Liampayne I really don't know what Harry sees in you. You are fat, ugly, you can't sing. You should kill yourself then Harry can be happy with Louis who is much more good looking and not fat and so much more talented than you are.' I click on the tweet and I see that all the responses are all agreeing. My eyes well up with tears and I respond '@Liampayne- you know what I will. If that is what you guys want. I have tried everything to make you guys happy. If that will make you happy then I will.'
I turn off my phone and throw it against the wall. I don't care if my phone is smashed I go into my bathroom and I find my razors with tears streaming down my face. I roll up my sleeves and start cutting my arms before taking off my trousers and cutting my thighs then moving onto my stomach. I soon start to feel light headed. I drop the razor and collapse I mutter out "I'm sorry Harry. I love you." Before I loose consciousness.
Harry's pov
My interview is over. I am currently on Twitter as my mentions are blowing up. I scroll through and I see Liam's tweet and I instantly start trying to call him. It rings for a while before it goes through to the answerphone. I call Louis and I know he is closer to my house than me. Louis answers after a couple of rings and he says "Hey Harry. What's up?" I instantly start crying and I say "Please go and check on Liam. I have a feeling that he has attempted again. I tried calling him but he didn't answer." Louis says "What I thought he was clean." I say "Same but I got mentioned in a comment section of a tweet horrible to Liam and he responded basically saying he would kill himself to make them happy. Please Lou please. It will take me about an hour to get home." Louis says "Alright I'm going." I say "Please keep me updated." Louis says "I will" before the call ends.
Just as the call ends Niall starts calling me. I answer and Niall says "Haz have you seen twit... hey what's up?" I say "I have seen twitter. I know Liam has probably attempted again. I am nowhere near home as I have just finished my interview. Louis is going to check on him for me. I can't loose him Ni." Niall asks "What studio are you at?" I say "I'm at the BBC radio 1 studio." Niall says "I'm on my way I'll be about ten minutes. You are in no fit state to drive." I say "Alright. See you in a bit."
Ten minutes later still Harry's pov
Niall walks into my dressing room and says "Oh Haz come here" he sits next to me and pulls me to his side. I allow myself to cry more. I say "I don't know what I'll do if he dies Niall." Niall gently rubs my arm and asks "Has Louis let you know any updates?" I shake my head and say "No I haven't heard anything." Niall nods and says "Let's get you home." I nod and allow Niall to help me up. He leads me to his car and helps me in. I strap myself in then Niall gets in the car and we start to drive.
Louis' pov just after Harry's phone call
I walk over to Liam and Harry's house as I live walking distance away. I ring the doorbell but after a couple of minutes there is no answer. I use the key Liam and Harry gave to me just in case and I walk in. I say "Liam where are you?" I don't get a response. I walk through the house and towards their bedroom. I walk in and see no one but the bathroom door closed with a light on. I gently knock on the door saying "Li are you in there?" I don't get a response I knock again this time more urgently and say "Li this isn't funny. Are you in there?" I still don't get a response. I try to open the door. Luckily the door is unlocked. I slowly push the door open and I almost vomit at the sight of Liam passed out in a pool of his own blood.

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