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**Trigger warning: panic attack, self harm**

Aycie Locke

June 27th, Las Vegas

Bang. Bang. Bang.

I shoot up straight in the bed out of fright at the loud thumps that echoed through the hotel room.

Bang. Bang. Bang.

"Fuck!" Niall exclaims throwing the duvet off him and stomping up to his feet and walking over to the door.

I thought he was dead asleep.

I look over at the door and he opens it just as the person on the other side starts banging it again.

Whoever it was it had to be something insanely important by the way they banged the door.

Before we know it Harry barges through the door swinging it closed behind him, stomping in, blood leaking from his eyebrow and down his face.

"Aycie!" I hear someone practically screaming from the other side of the door, as even louder bangs make contact with the door.

But It wasn't another member of the band, i didn't recognise the voice at all, it wasn't John either.

My eyes go wide as they remain pounding down the door on the other side.

"Aycie, it's me!" They sound upset as they scream on the other side of the door.

"Harry what's happening?" I jump up to my feet in high alert as some stranger tries to get to me on the other side of the door.

"There's like a weird man, I think he's on drugs or something but he's in like full psychosis and he's saying "let me see Aycie", "where's Aycie?" And he's fucking fighting everyone, he's a huge man, we've called security we're just waiting, I came here because I thought you were alone and I couldn't risk him getting you on your own" he breathes out, he looked like he'd been running.

Goodmorning I guess.

"Fuck that" Niall shakes his head, going straight to the door that I thought was going to fall down.

He swings the door open and before I can see the man Niall has swung straight for his face and lifts his knee to his stomach as he slams the door behind him, leaving Harry breathing heavy and me in pure shock.

"Aycie, please honey!" I hear pained grunts and commotion.

"Ah- Fuck!" I hear Niall shout as an especially loud thud hits the back of the door.

"Could probably get a good song out of this story" I mumble and look up at Harry, he shakes his head before letting out a small chuckle at my ill-timed joke.

It's the only thing I could think to say, I still had no clue what the fuck was happening right now.

"Let me in!" The banging continues as the strange man keeps shouting.

"Why don't we just see what he wants?" I ask raising my eye brow.

"That man is twice the size of any of our body guards, we're not just going to be able to have a talk with him" he shakes his head.

"Harry! Please come help" Niall shouts, it sounded like he was down on the floor and I start to actually get really worried.

"If I open that door he's going to get in!" Harry replies and walks around stressing at his friend probably being crushed by that man out there.

"Who are you?" I walk up to the door and speak calmly through the barrier and the banging immediately stops.

"Aycie!" He exclaims like he was happy, but he did also sound very drunk. I started thinking about Harry's instagram post and wondered if I was somehow being stalked from it.

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