Ali's P.O.V


Harry's dad disapears down the hallway.

" What are you doing here ? "

Harry reaches for my left arm. But I take a step back.
Not the left arm . Please dont try to grab it.

Harry grabs my left arm and I cry out in pain. Harry imediately lets go.

" What the fuck ? I barely even hurt you " He pokes my arm and I bite my lip to prevent myself from crying out.

" Show me your arm . Take your sweater off " He demands

" Harry ?" my mom calls out " sweetheart can you take Alison's bags to her room please ? "

Harry gives me a warning look " Sure thing Mrs.Stroy "

After Harry drops off my bags I grab my pjs and head to the bathroom.I need a shower. I feel disgusting. I strip out of my clothes and turn the water on. While I wait for it to warm up I inspect my bruises.
Holy fuck . I look terrible. My inner thighs have finger prints and bruises. My thighs and legs have scratches. My left arm is the
worst.Its a huge scratch with bruises around it. Its turninga nasty purple.

A tear rolls down my cheek as I enter the shower. I sit down and pull my legs up to my chest. A sob escapes my mouth. I try to be quiet but I cant. I feel to much pain .

I keep sobbing until I get tired.I get out and dry myself. I change into the clothes that I brought. Im not planning on going out tonight. Its a Friday . My parents are probably out , it date night for them. I sigh and slip under the covers of my bed.
I start to cry again. I sob and gasp for air.

"Its not fair " I whisper " Its not fair "


" Please dont Johny please " I sob and try to run away but my feet stay in the same place. Its dark and I cant see a thing. All of the sudden Johny's face changed. I scream and kick . The man in the pig mask laughs evily and takes out a knife. Pig blood is dumped on me and I scream and cry harder.A little boy stands behind the man and watches , pointing behind him.

I open my eyes and check around me . Im covered in a thin layer of sweat and tears are falling freely. My breathing is uneven . I need tea .

I quietly make my way downstairs and search around until I find tea bags.I wait patiently for it to be ready. When its done I pour myself a cup. I take a seat on the kitchen counter. I take a few sips before I fall asleep.

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