"They found out where you live."

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Laura's POV:

It only took an hour to get to the set, it was perfect for the scary movie.

"You going to get out of the car?" Harry asked snapping me out of my thoughts.

I nervously nodded my head and got out of the car, Harry handed me my crutches, and we both made our way to the trailer Eva texted me. Harry got Avery and ran up in front of me to knock on the door making me jump each time and making Harry give me a concerned glance.

The door swung open and I cringed, "Oh my gosh, Laura, Harry get inside!" My mom exclaimed and forcing us inside then sent Adam outside along with my dad to retrieve Avery's things.

Eva gestured for Harry and I to sit down on the love seat and left the 5 seater couch for themselves. I looked at Harry and he nodded giving me a reassuring glance.

No smile Eva meant business, which also meant I was in deep shit.

*Flashback*

"Oh shit." Keaton muttered looking at the clock on his car radio.

"What?" I asked concerned.

He pointed to the clock and I gasped, it was 12 o'clock in the morning: way past my curfew for tonight.

Keaton glanced over at me as I sank worriedly in my seat, "Want me to walk you in?" He asked and I just shook my head in response.

He pulled into the driveway and I thanked him for the fun time I had at the party, kissed him goodnight, then began my walk of utter terror up to the door. I went to open the door but it swung open revealing a very pregnant and pissed off Eva. She didn't say anything, she just pointed to the living room and I followed the only direction she gave me quietly.

I was grounded for the rest of the week and it wasn't any different at my mom's house.

*End of Flash back*

Adam and my dad finished unloading Avery's stuff and sat down on the five seater couch.

All the adults began to give me harsh looks, "Well this was nice." I smiled awkwardly and began to stand up.

My Dad stood up, "I don't think so missy." Making me sit back down and look at my hands.

My mom spoke up, "You have some serious explaining to do." I nodded and began to piece together sentences.

Adam gestured towards my leg, "Well I had another episode of PTSD and fainted so Luke, Calum, Michael, and Ashton brought Avery and I to Luke's house but Keaton kept acting weird. Then Luke called Harmony, she came and picked us both up and we spent the night there. That morning, I got up before everyone else and decided to make breakfast or something and I slipped on the stairs causing my leg to brake." I confessed and they looked a little bit less mad, but still mad.

I took my jacket off making everyone gasp, but Harry of course, and instantly regretted it, "Explain." My Adam ordered.

I took a deep breath and began, "Well after my surgery I was still super high from the drugs they put me on, so I was put in a wheel chair and we decided to go to a china buffet." My voice began to shake, "Well I-I decided I wan-wanted to go to th-the other room which held more ch-choices," I lost it and began to cry, "While I was in there a man began to say stuff about how easy it would be to fuck me and he pulled the brakes on my wheel chair so I couldn't move! He-he pulled a pocket knife out and began to carve my arm as if it were some piece of wood!" I turned towards Harry and sobbed into his chest.

Harry began to talk for me, almost like protective, "They are going to hold him in jail till you are done filming here, then the case will be looked at by a judge or however American government works." Harry told them while rubbing my back soothingly.

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