Her.

Fifty Eight.

Faye opens the door to her apartment with a sad expression from the fight her and Pandora had, wondering why she wouldn't let her be the sister she wishes to be but Faye couldn't risk a broken heart leading to her down a spiral with her self destructive past. She sighs taking a step into her apartment with the familiar scent of vanilla stinging her nose, the sudden flashback of her father coming together. She peers her head in seeing no one in sight already feeling her flight or fight kick in before she takes another step before a tall broad figure steps in front of her. Harry stood only in a towel hanging low exposing his muscular body with drenched black hair, he looks at Faye with lustful yellow eyes, "My love." Faye stands in shock looking at him with shock and disgust as if she was suppose to beg and cry for her father but her voice was stuck in her throat, staring as a big smile appeared on his lips. She tried to speak but nothing came out the more realization that it was reality and not a fucking hallucination. Harry grew excited seeing his daughter in shock, the sudden danger lurking not realizing Faye saw right through it. "Rose, come in and talk to me." He softly grabs her hand as she began to breath fast and rapid, his face full of concern her eyes going wide as her head begin to grow loud ringing with past voices, "Faye, everything alright?" He bends down to her height as she continues to have rapid breaths Cleary in panic, tears streaming down her face unable to speak. "Faye!" He notices she was going back to a dark place that scared her the more she kept looking at him.

Harry pulls her into a hug wrapping his arms around her body, comforting her as she broke down in his touch. She lifts her arm embracing his hug putting in on his wet back squeezing his smooth skin mixed emotions rising in her; anger, sadness, confusion, regret. "Its okay, my love." He whispers grabbing her tightly. "I told you I would never leave you."

Faye shakes her head the side of wanting her father growing stronger, "Y-You-" She breaks away pointing a shaking finger at him. "I-I-"

"Faye, my love whats triggering this?" He asks with a soft expression stroking her cheek, she grabs his finger softly the pain showing more and more in her. "What happen to you?"

"You can't be here." She manages to say between sobs breaking contact. "I-I left LA to escape you, w-why-" Her eyes darting from across the room not sure on how to feel. "Why do you keep breaking me?"

"F-"

"You...You can't be here." She repeats more clear. "Your no good for me."

"Faye, thats the whole reason I came here." He says getting her attention. "Faye, your all I have left...I can't let you go like nothing." Tears spill from his eyes. "You don't realize how much you hurt me." His voice soft with manipulation that Faye breezed over. "I want my daughter back, I promise you'll see how much I've changed...You can't leave me."

Faye swallows hard, "Y-You promise?" She ask with fear.

He nods as a single tear falls down his cheek, "I promise, my love." He gives a big warm smile as Faye's face full of hurt suddenly changed to a grin falling for his trick as she crashes her body into his, giving him a big hug. He gives a tight hug back, the sudden feeling she had gotten her life together; as if she was suffering because the absence of Harry was the answer...but...he normally wouldn't come back unless he wanted something.

Faye furrows her brows, feeling his touch tighten with his body shaking from a heartfelt laugh escaping his lips, she looks up but in a swift movement she's thrown against her sofa, falling down onto it. Her eyes wide with fear as he smiles at her, "You really are stupid." He sneers as she backs up slowly staring at him slamming and locking the door shut. "Faye, you know the only reason I came here was the urge to be with you."

"You fucking bastard!" She yells sitting up as he came closer, "You can't keep doing this to me!" She stands up swinging a hard punch but Harry swipes his foot under her ankle, knocking her down to the sofa. "Harry." She gasps feeling her younger self as he stared with hunger within a second he swings his knee hard to her face, she cries shielding her face before he dominates her.

Harry pins Faye to the floor ripping her shirt exposing her left breast, "Oh, Faye, you know I missed this." She struggles beneath him with a leaking nose seeing his bulge through the towel. "Don't fight me, Faye; it only makes you more desirable." She screams before he swings a hard punch to her face, silencing her. He licks his teeth staring down at her ripping her dress more as she continued to thrash, yelling and begging feeling it was her fault for trusting him again.

Faye breaks free from his grip pressing down on his eyes, he screams in pain getting off of her. She gasps standing up as he continues to yell in agony before she grabs her glass vase breaking it over his head, heading towards the door. She unlocks and opens it with the sudden feeling of him yanking her hair but she kicks him in his crotch, letting her go as she made a run for it with him cursing her name.

Faye's mind going at a faster pace trying to cover her chest, as she kept going suddenly not familiar with her surrounds, voices swirling her screaming. Her blood pumping with sudden alert knowing she couldn't stop, her mind playing tricks as if the people from her past were in her way, dodging them as everything began to swirl around, blinded by rage. The mania returning in her big crazy eyes, as she suddenly grabbed a wooden plank that laid on the floor slamming it against a car window shattering it, her mind blank but her actions showing other wise. Faye was breathing hard like a lunatic on the loose swinging it at everything in her way not caring for the actions behind it, her mind dragging her deeper and deeper into the manic episode, losing her shit by the second as she broke a heel, stumbling bare foot on one foot stepping on the shattered glass.

A shadow figure heading towards her direction, she raises her arms screaming as she heads towards him, he gasp before she kicks him down her arms in the air ready to swing but the realization it was a boy who couldn't be older than twelve, staring at her with fear as he laid beneath her. She lets out a scream hitting the concrete only an inch from his head , she sobs as the boy manages to run away before her wide yellow eyes fall on a bakery, she limps with ragged breaths cleary not in the right state of mind.

Faye kicks the door open with people gasping standing up by the mess she was in covered in dried blood with bruises on her face, limping with one heel on still not aware of what was happening. Faye didn't pay mind to the stares as she hopped across the counter grabbing the freshly cooked muffins, "Hey!" The owner yells trying to stop her but she stares at him taking a big bite of a muffin. "You gotta go, miss."

"It's you." She speaks pointing the plank at him as he toke a step back. "It's the fucking men of this world that fuck it all up!" She yells coming closer towards him. "You sick fucks take advantage of your own daughter and leave her like a dirty whore in the street! Is that who you think I am? A dirty whore?!" The man shakes her head but she raises her plank swinging it around shattering the glasses that kept the foot in balance, screaming as she did so as people began to run out with fear. "Wheres the fun of that?" She laughs loudly before looking back at the owner, noticing a liquid forming down his leg as he stared wide eye. "Pathetic." She snorts tilting her head as he toke the opportunity to bolt out.

Faye grabs the muffin she toke a bite out of heading out the bakery seeing flashing lights surround her, she stares with wide eye as if she was suddenly snapped back into reality. She gasp dropping her muffin, as the sudden 'click' sound echos before she felt a stinging vibration throughout her body falling down onto the floor dropping the plank, fear and panic coming through her.