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Hannahs POV

I open my eyes to see an empty bed. I sit up and look around the room. I am in Harrys room! I totally forgot that we came here last night. Last night.

Carson raped me, Kelly and Brad died, Trinity and Miranda are gone, Ally and Ethan are where ever they are, Niall got his heart broken. 

What in the world?

I get out of the bed and walk towards the bathroom to wash my face off.

My dress is still on. It sore sure isn't white anymore after being stabbed but it is still on. My arm looks like a long marshmallow, my makeup is all messed up as is my hair. I walk back out to the bedroom and see the door is open. Harry probably left.

I go to his closet to find at least a t-shirt. I did find plenty but I couldn't find any pants, so i kept this dress on. I walk out and walk down the stairs, into the kitchen to find Gemma at the table eating cereal.

"Hey Hannah!" she gets up and brings me into a hug. 

"Hi Gemma! Do you know where Harry is?" i ask when she lets me go.

"He is out back swimming. Girl, what happened?" she laughs at the end, but i don't find it funny. 

"You wan to know the whole story or do you want the summed up version?" i say sitting myself down across from her.

"Well, i got work in about 20 minuets, how long is the whole story?"

"Ill go with the summed up version then" i find the humor in my voice. She nods and sits back in her chair. Here we go.

"Carson, my crazy ex boyfriend came by my house and raped me, stabbed me in the hand and cut open my arm. Then, Niall's girlfriend cheated on him. Harry and i went to prom after my arm got stitched up. We saw Ally and Ethan, Niall's girlfriend and the guy she cheated on him with, and we both got into a fight. Ally got her ass kicked so did Ethan. Trinity and Miranda, my sisters, came by the prom and showed me a picture of writing on my wall at my house. We all went back to my house to see the writing gone but Harry and I got taken to a different room and I saw who wrote that note. My old best friend Kelly Anderson and Brad Underwood. They stabbed Harry and I in the thigh, then Brad shot Kelly, then shot himself." 

Her eyes widened when i said rape. She starts to tear up but i can't find myself stopping myself from full out sobbing. She gets out of her chair and come over to me. I stand up and hug her. 

We stood there until Harry comes in a couple of minuets later. He looks concerned. I look at him and he comes over, kisses me on the forehead. He takes my hand and leads me back up to his room. He doesn't have a shirt on, so i can't take my eyes off of him.

"You like the view?" he says and snaps me out of my trance. 

"Yes. Yes i do!" I say and go up to him and he leans down and kisses my lips. 

"You need to get some clothes on before I continue to kiss you" i say and he laughs.

"Okay okay. But you need to get new clothes on. Ill ask Gemma for a pair of pants and you can wear one of my shorts" he walks out before i can stop him.

5 minuets later he comes back in with a white pair of jeans and a huge black shirt.

"Here you go!" he hands me the clothes and i begin to strip but i remembered i need help.

"Harry?"

"Yeah?"

"Can you help me get my dress off?" he begins to walk over to me and lift up my dress. 

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