Warnings: Self Harm, Angst, Character Death (Not Draco or Harry)
Savoir – Black Veil Brides
"So hear my voice, remind you not to bleed, I'm here, Savoir, will be there when you are feeling alone…"
'Don't do it!'
Harry shook his head, trying to shake the voice ringing in his mind.
'Please! Don't do it!'
He pressed the razor into his wrist, ignoring the cries of his dead lover in his mind. The voice never stops ringing in his ears!
He just missed Blaise so much!
'Heal it Harry, please heal it!'
The door slammed open and Harry swung around to see Draco leaning against the door panting.
"What do you want?" Harry asked, eyes wide as he tried to hide his bleeding wrist behind his back.
Draco eyed Harry cautiously. "Are you okay? You look pale?"
Harry gave Draco a strange look. "Why would you care about me?"
Draco didn't answer, instead he walked towards Harry. "Show me your wrist."
Harry showed him the unmarred wrist.
"The other one."
Harry glared. "Why should I?" he asked.
"Harry. Just show me your wrist."
"No!"
"Show me!"
'Show him!'
"No!" Harry lashed out at Draco. Draco caught Harry's arm, pulled him into a hug and grabbed the other wrist.
"Oh Harry," Draco sighed as he stared at the scars and cuts littering Harry's arm.
Harry started crying.
"It's okay. I'm here. I'll help you." Draco whispered as he comforted the crying boy.
Angsty… again! I don't this all this depressing shit is going to leave me. Oh well!
Next chapter: All the Same – Sick Puppies