Just to clarify what happens to Casey is just her having a nightmare of what happened from a couple weeks ago.. Like with Anna and Bailey. Everything really happened she is just having a nightmare and re living it! I hope this wasn't to confusing!!
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Casey's pov
I kicked and punched the guy that was effortlessly carrying me up the stairs. I screamed but I don't think that anybody heard me. I screamed at the top of my lungs until I lost my voice. I still tried to fight and wriggle my way out of his firm grasp but he was too strong and every time I moved his grip tightened so I decided to just stop moving completely before I suffocated.
We got to a room and he opened the door, locking it behind him. He threw me onto the bed and I looked around the room. I was surprised to see that the room was really clean, it even smelled nice. I assume that this is Hanna's room.
"Who are you?"I asked. It hurt to speak and my voice was really hoarse and low, barley audible. "That's not important. All you need to know is that you shouldn't have hurt my girlfriend. Because of that you'll be punished." He said taking off his shirt. I silently cried as he cam closer and wrapped his hands around my neck.
He used his hand to choke me, literally making my face turn blue for a few seconds before releasing me and getting up, leaving me with sadistic laugh as I lay there gasping for air. He walked over to me and effortlessly ripped my shirt open. I tried to push him off me and he didn't hesitate to slap me. That was all I needed to completely be out of it, with the loss of appetite and insomnia I was already seeing black dots. I tried to call for Harry but it came out incoherently. I felt my bra being slipped off of my shoulders and my nipples immediately hardened. In a matter of minutes I was completely naked. When I saw him undressing himself I mustered up all of the strength I had to scream for help at the top of my lungs.
"You little bitch." He hissed when we heard two sets of feet coming up the steps. The door flew open and in came a teary eyed Harry. The man quickly turned around pulling out a pistol and shooting Harry right in the shoulder.
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I woke up with a scream sweating and panting. I've been having the same reoccurring nightmare since me and Bailey got out of the hospital. They say that I was dehydrated and a whole bunch of other stuff. I had a nervous breakdown as soon as I saw Hanna get away anyway.
"Shh, Baby it's just a dream. I'm right here." Harry cooed as he pulled me closer to him. As he was comforting me I couldn't get Hanna's words out of my head: "I'll be back. Keep your eyes open"
"No Harry it's not okay. Hanna got away she could be here now and we wouldn't even know." I said looking around our room. I hate that I'm like this , I mean I look healthy again but I still feel like I'm breaking. This is what Hanna's really wanted the whole time; to break me.
"She's not gonna stop until one of us is dead. She has OCD she isn't going to stop until she has what she wants. She needs serious help Harry. She is obsessed with the idea of me being dead and she won't stop until that happens. I'm just scared. Not for myself but for the girls for the guys for my family, just everybody. Hanna's just going to hurt everybody I love until she gets me dead. So why don't I just give her what she wants."
Bailey's P.O.V
I can't sleep for very long or I'll wake up screaming. I just want to crawl under my covers and hide. I want to not have to face the world. Im banged up pretty good. Gashes and scratches bruises and hickies all over my body... I haven't had over twenty four hours of sleep and I've been home for a week now... Just my luck tomorrow we have to get ready for our performance on XFactor... Im in now way ready I don't know the song or anything.
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Girl Code (ONE DIRECTION FANFICTION){editing}
Fanfiction{COMPLETED} {UNDER CONSTRUCTION} It all started when Hanna broke the Girl Code, going after Harry, who was already after Casey. And I? Well I'm apart of this story too, I'm Bailey.