It's been three days since the girls were found and brought back from the Dollhouse, and at the moment Harley was in her room reading Harry Potter for the millionth time as her boyfriend slept next to her in her bed. She was supposed to be sleeping too, but ever since she came home she'd barley been able to sleep for more than an hour without waking up from some nightmare or another.
So at the moment she was reading and drinking a glass of water, watching her clock slowly get closer to four in the morning. It was Saturday, so at least she wouldn't have to go anywhere. Not that her dad would let her go even if she wanted to.
And then, just as she was about to turn the page of her book, a light came and took her, her boyfriend, her dad and her friends and their families away. And in New Orleans Davina, Kol, and the other Mikaelson's were all taken too.
When they landed everyone were out of their sleep clothes and in actual clothes, ready to start whatever was about to come for them all.
Harley looked at her clothes, she knew that they were from her closet, and in her style. But she also knew that this was her lazy day style and that was exactly what she was wanting to wear at the moment after everything.
"Hello, I've brought you all here to watch the life of Harley Claire and her friends. These past couple of years they've been stalked, mentally and physically tortured. And you're all about to see just how bad it's really been, and also you're going to see their future as well, and how it'll get worse before it gets better. And since you'll all know the secrets when you're done in here, hopefully all of this will be over. So, make introductions and find your seats." A voice from above told them.
Harley turned to the new group of people and saw her own face staring at her, along with the whole other group, while her group were all looking at the other girl.
"Davina." Harley heard her father said, and the other witch looked up at him.
"Do I know you?" Davina asked, frowning, glancing at Harley again before realization came onto her face. "You're my father, aren't you?"
"Yes." The man told her, he went to take a step forward but she took one back. "Whatever your mother told you, it was a lie. I want you to know that. I do love you, and it broke my heart to leave. At the time I could only get one of you to safty. I was going to come back for you when you turned 16, but then everything with Harley and her friends happened, and everything started happening so quickly and it all go so complicated... Davina I am sorry."
"Everything out of that woman's mouth was a lie. Like when she had me sacrificed." Davina said and those who had no idea what she was talking about gave her baffled look.
"She what?" The man asked, taking a step back in shock.
"Two years ago, I woke up at 4 in the morning unable to breathe and coughing. I couldn't talk for days. That was because of you, wasn't it?" Harley asked, looking at Davina.
"Probably." The witch said with a nod. "Probably the same way with how the past few weeks I'd wake up in the middle of the night feeling like I've been strapped down with fear pulsing through my body, because of you."
"More than likely." Harley sighed, looking at her feet as tears came to her eyes, something Davina and the Mikaelson's noticed.
"What happened?" Davina asked, seeing her reaction, but Harley just shook her head, not wanting to talk about it. "Harley?" Davina asked as the young with started crying, and hyperventilating.
"I can't- I can't breathe." Harley said, raising her hand to her chest, a panic attack setting in.
"Harley." Allison said worriedly as the girls made their way over to their friend.
None of the girls have told yet about what they went through in the Dollhouse. Not even to each other. But they all knew that Harley went through something worse than all of them. And as they sat on the ground, holding their friend who was in the middle of a panic attack, trying to calm her down, they could tell it was worse than what they originally thought.
Everyone was worried for the girl. Even the Mikaelson's, even Jason, even Davina, the girl who had always blamed Harley and her father for everything bad that had happened in her life, because the man hadn't taken her with him when he left with Harley. Maybe now she'll learn the truth of why that was.
After a while they finally got the girl to calm down, and a few minutes later even got her into her seat. With her sitting between Alison and Hanna, the two of the group she was closest with. Next on the list being Spencer, then Aria, then Emily.
And after everyone else found seats the screen started up.
And no one missed the fact that Tanner was in there too, meaning the girls were probably screwed.
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There Are Worse Things I Could Do
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