When it showed the daughter getting raped, I busted into tears. The boys all looked at me, than back to the tv. Harry wrapped his arms closer around my shoulders, cradling me.
"I can't do this!", I yelled, standing up, and running to the bathroom. All the boys watched me run out of the room. I couldn't here the movie playing anymore, so they must've paused it.
I sat on the bathroom floor, leaning over the toilet, and sticking my finger down my throat, making myself throw up.
When I was done, I just sat there, leaning against the wall, curled up in a ball, crying so hard, my head hurt.
"Kate, please come out!", Harry said on the other side of the door. I could here shuffling, so I'm pretty sure all the boys were by the door now.
I stood up, wrapping my arms around my stomach. My eyes were super red and puffy. I reached for the door handle, and opened the door.
Instantly, Harry threw his arms around me, gently rocking me back and forth. A few tears trickled down my face, and the other boys wiped them away.
Harry didn't let go of me, he just picked me up, and carried me to the couch. And we sat there hugging each other for the longest time.
Louis cleared his throat, and I looked at him.
"What happened?", he asked. I motioned for them to sit around me, so I could explain.
**Flashback**
"Mom! I'm home!", I yelled, tossing my bag on the floor by the door. I didn't hear anything, normally my mom was in the kitchen making dinner.
I walked in the kitchen, but she wasn't there, so I pulled my phone out and called her. I could hear her phone ringing, so I followed the noise. Up the stairs, down the hall, and to my room..?
I walked in, thinking that she might be folding my laundry like she always does, but I was wrong. He was standing over her, with a knife in his hand, right above my moms throat.
I screamed in panic. His eyes shot up to mine, and they were stuck there. He slowly grinned, I scrunched my eyebrows together in confusion, when all of the sudden, he ran over to me, grabbing my wrist and dragging me to his and my mothers old room. When they were married.
When we got there, he threw me on the bed. I tried to get up, but he pushed me down, and laid on top of me. He pulled a rope off the nightstand and tied my arms to the headboard.
My father, my own father was doing this to me. Why? I don't know. He grabbed some duck tape, and taped my mouth shut. I heard the front door open than close. My little sister was home. She's only nine.
My dad got off of me, ran to the door, to see if she was coming. She wasn't. He ran to the nightstand, grabbed a syringe, than he looked at my face, and smiled. I began kicking my feet, trying to get help in any way I could.
He laid down on top of me again, and stuck the syringe in my arm, than got off of me and left the room. I could hear my little sister scream and cry for help than nothing. It was quiet.
I was drifting off, when my dad walked back in the room. He walked gracefully over to me, brushing his hand against my legs. I couldn't do anything, so I just sat still. Scared of what he might do.
He unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them off. He cut my shirt off. My eyes grew wide in horror. I was laying there in my underwear and bra. I was terrified, I tried to move, but I just couldn't.
He pulled off his jeans and shirt, than crawled up my body. I cringed, and started crying. He kissed my neck, than my temple, than my 'mouth'
"This won't hurt a bit..", He said in an seductive voice. He slide my bra off, than my underwear. He slid his own underwear off. And that's when I passed out.
*Flashback over*
My eyes were filled with tears, Harry was squeezing my hand so tight, I couldn't feel my fingers. I pulled my hand away, and looked at his face. His eyes were red, puffy, and tears were spilling down his cheeks.
I looked at all the boys, and they were all crying, with their hands covering their faces. They all looked at me, and tackled me into a group hug.
"That's horrible!", Louis yelped, finding his voice, and hugging me tighter.
"Why would he do that?", Harry asked. I looked over, and realized that he didn't join in on the group hug. I motioned for him to go to his room area. He got up and left.
"I'll be right back boys!", I yelled over my shoulder.

Notes

**I didn't want to put the flashback in detail, because, 1, ewww, and 2, it would be really sad. Thanks for reading my story, it makes me happy! :)**
-Alexxx<3