"Karleigh? What's wrong?" Harry asked. I couldn't meet his gaze
"Karleigh?" he asked again.

i looked up at him and took a deep breath to controll myself. "I'm find" I said and I walked into the room.

"can I take a shower?" I asked Harry.
he looked at me with sad eyes. "Sorry, but you have stiches in your head. It will be a few days before you can wash your hair. But you can rinse off if like?" he said to me.

I weakly smiled. "no it's okay. I'm just going to go to bed" I said.
"okay night" he said before he shut the door.

I changed into black sweatpants and a red shirt. I went under the covers and tried to fall asleep. But every time I closed my eyes I just saw vivid flashbacks of being in the corner of the club back in the dark where no one could see me. Or hear me cry for help.


I open my eyes and see what looks like a man in my room I scream out "AHHHHHH" and run over to the closet and shut the door rocking myself in the corner. I hear footsteps come running towards the room and I push myself deeper into the closet. I started crying. But I try to keep quiet knowing the man is in my room. I hear my door swing open and hit the wall behind it. "KARLEIGH?!" I hear Harry yell by I hold my breath not wanting the man to find me.

"LOUIS?! KARLEIGH ISN'T IN THE BED!" Harry screamed downstairs. I hear a few more footsteps and voices in the room. I hear them searching the room everywhere. I want to come out but I know the man is just waiting for me, to take me again. Then someone opens the closet door "NO GET OFF OF ME LET ME GO!" I start screaming Louis backs again from the door and Harry comes and and hugs me tight. I cry uncontrollably. Harry pulls his head up and I notice he is just in his briefs.

"Karleigh. Love? What's wrong. Tell me what happened. Please?" he asked in his soothing voice.

I looked at him trying to swallow. "I-I saw the man. H-he was-s in here. " I said.

"no. Shhhh... Karleigh remember they caught the man. He will never hurt you again. No one will. I'm here. " he said. Holding my even tighter. I finally felt safe in his arms. And I slowly fell asleep in the position with him on the bedroom floor.