……

As we arrived home, I dragged myself in and everyone was in my house…

“WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU GUYS…AND WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED!” They all screamed.

“We got in this brawl…with someone…we don’t remember who…” I gave Harry the eye and he agreed.

“Yea…and then we woke up in a field…Don’t remember how..” He chuckled nervously.

PHEW.

My Bruises

His Bruise #1

His Bruise #2

Harry only had some bruises here and there…They were purple, and pretty out there…but not that bad.

But…well I have bruises all over. Bruises on my neck, collarbone, arms…all over my upper body from Hayes manhandeling me. It was true torture.

I woke up to Harry beside me, snuggled up, and currently squeezing at my bruised ribs.

I wince, but try not to make it too obvious.

“Lia are you okay….”He looked up at me, but I looked over to my door. Avoiding eye contact.

The pain was unbearable….each bruise hurt. I felt a tear stream down my face, as I kept my gaze on the door.

“Lia…” He sat up, tucking one hand under my legs, and another behind my shoulder blade; Pulling me up into him.

“Lia please don’t cry….it hurts me.” I shot a glare at him.

“It hurts you?! Maybe you’d care to explain everything that just happened in the past 12 hours..”

“I told you….i was…I just…I’m….” He ran his hands through his hair, sighing.

“I know, the devil with no heart…but…I don’t believe them.”

“You should.” He kept his head down, never daring to look up at me.

“I’m going for a walk…” I grabbed my bag, and long goat before heading out the door.

He wasn’t prepared to tell me why anything was happening, or why he did what he did...I needed space. I walked out the door, and turned to lock it before I left, but it was pulled back, and Harry was there, towering over me.

“No..”

“Harry, I’m going for a walk.”

“No you’re staying with me.”

“No…I’m not.” I walked down my driveway and around back into the area behind my house. It wasn’t a backyard..because it was like a plain..A few hills, a river near by, and you could really just walk around for hours, aimlessly.

I dug my hands in my coat, as I let out a warm breath of hair. It was a little chilly today, so I could sort of see my breath in front of me.

I heard thumping behind me, like someone was running after me, and I immediately turned around. I could tell there was some sort of figure running after me, but all I knew was it wasn’t Harry’s. My reflexes kicked in, and I ran for my life. Near the river banks, running through the river and wherever I could.

“Come back here bitch..” Was all I heard before I tripped over a log, hitting my head hard on something. Everything around me blurred out, as I laid on the ground, helpless.

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