*(Y/n)'s P.O.V*

I slowly lifted up my sleeves, and showed Peter my wrists, tears forming, my eyes getting puffy. Peter had no expression, he looked at my wrists and took them in his hands, examining them slowly... "Why would you do this?" Peter asked. Tears fell from my eyes as I spoke, "I-I didn't know what to do... I have been bullied for as long as I can remember. And- and-" Peter stopped me... with a soft, warm hug... I was shocked. Why wasn't he mad? Or upset? Did he even care?
I hugged Peter back slowly, putting my head in his shoulder. Peter started rubbing my back. "Please don't cut yourself anymore... You're ruining your beautiful skin~" I blushed at his words.
"You don't mean that. I mean-" "Promise me..." Peter interupted me. "Promise you?" "Promise me you won't cut anymore!" "I... I promise..." Peter gave me a small smile and hugged me.
"Peter!" Peter and I looked to see where the voice came from. I saw a tall boy... One that was speaking to Peter before, I believe his name was Felix.

"He's here..."