Passion (H.S)

Chapter 11

Elizabeth's p.o.v
"Sure baby." Harry turned around and began to help me undress as I couldn't support my own weight.

My body felt so weak and broken, where as my skin felt violated and disgusting from where those men were touching me. I just need to get rid of that feeling crawling around my body.

Harry stripped me of my clothes and helped me get into the bath. I felt comfortable with him helping me like this, he had respect for me and my body.

He even ran a bubble bath to cover myself up with, I just couldn't get over how perfect he was... My thoughts were disturbed when a cut on my ankle met with the hot water and began to sting.

I hissed as the pain increased when I lowered myself further into the bath. Harry held my hand and my shoulder in a comforting way as he kissed my head, trying to rid me of the pain.

My knees were pulled up to my chest as I watched harry reach for the sponge on the other side of the bathtub and soaked it in the water. He bought the sponge to my shoulder and squeezed the warm water out of it and over my body, he repeated this action a couple more times.

I hissed in pain again when the water travelled over the graze on my back. Harry soothed me as he continued to run the water over my graze to get me used to the feeling.

Once the pain was bearable Harry pushed my shoulders back into the bath so that water came just up to my hair line on my head. He pulled me up and kissed my forehead before standing up and receiving a towel from the radiator, my hair was pushed back and my eye lashes were wet from the droplets running down my face.

Harry placed the towel down and lifted me up on to my feet some body was on full view, he looked away and grabbed the towel to wrap around me.

Once I was all wrapped up harry sat me down on the toilet and grabbed a toothbrush out a draw, "These are new, don't worry." He said handing me the toothbrush and toothpaste.

I thanked him and stood up in front of the mirror, a sudden rush of dizziness ran through me as I stood facing the sink. I put the things down and gripped on to the sides for support as I began to loose balance and edge forward.

Harry grabbed me and turned me around to face him but I felt as if was about to faint, I couldn't lift my head up to look at him.

"Woah Liz. Are you alright?" His voice echoed.

"I-I think I'm gunna be s-sick, h-harry." I told him. He moved me around the bathroom sat me on the floor next to the toilet. I felt him grab my hair and tie it up in some sort of bun then sat down next to me pulling me closer to him.

"It's okay darling, I've got you" he whispered and rubbed big circles on my back, I began to moan as the sickening feeling increased.

"By the way I barely ever use this toilet so it most likely don't smell to bad." He said I laughed the tiniest bit before moaning again. I grabbed on to Harry's leg as I felt my throat tightening and my stomach flipping.

My head jerking forward as I began to spill my insides out into the toilet, Harry rested his head on my shoulder blade and pressed light kisses to my back, still rubbing soothing circles.

For about two minuets I was throwing up and gagging. Tears were involuntary leaking out my eyes from the pain in my throat and stomach. Harry stayed by my side the whole time rubbing my back and whispering to me.

Once I was finished I took some toilet roll and wiped my mouth before chucking it in the toilet and flushing the chain. Harry pushed some loose hair away from my face and pulled me into a hug.

Harry then pulled me up told me to brush my teeth. I could manage on my own I was too weak so harry literally held me up the whole time, I couldn't stand or walk at all after today's incidents. Once I had finished brushing my teeth, Harry picked me up and took me into his room.

He put me on the bed to get some clothes, as I was still just in a towel. He brought over a dark grey top with some grey tracksuit bottoms. He put the top over my shoulders and popped my arms through the holes the slid on the sweats. I barely moved during this. Harry then got changed into sweats and left the top off.

Harry tucked me in under the covers then slid himself next to me also under the covers. He grabbed my waist and pulled me close, he laid on his back and I wrapped my arm around his neck and rested my head on his chest.

"Harry... I don't know how I'm ever going to thank you for doing all this for me, like anyone Else would have just chucked me in a hospital and told them to deal with me. But you, you took me into your home and took care of me properly. I don't know how I'm ever gunna make it up to you." I said with all honesty in my voice.

"Liz your the best thing that's ever happened to me since I left my family, I'll tell you about that another time but the point is I choose to do this because I like you, I like you a lot and it hurts me to see you how I did so I knew I had to help. You don't need to make it up to me.. Although there are maybe a few things you could do another time" harry winked me, I rolled my eyes and shuffled closer.

"Goodnight Harry." I whispered, kissing his toned chest lightly.

"Goodnight Liz." He whispered back holding me tighter.

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Sorry, this was probably a boring chapter..
I'll probably update tomorrow.

~ C. xo