It was you

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I wake up with a pain in my neck,opening my eyes it's dark.As my eyes adjust I realise I'm laying on a dusty,dirty concrete floor.

Wait what where am I?

I'm sure me and Dylan made it home last night.

My throat feels dry and my tummy is rumbling.

Where's Dylan?My head is pounding at the moment.I have a bad feeling about this.

As I go to get up off the floor something pulls back against my legs and arms.

I look down to see my ankles and chained to the wall

What the hell?

I hear locks being clicked before a metal door swings open.

"I believe you have something of mine" Harry say

I should have known,I roll my eyes

"And what might that be?" I ask raising my eyebrows.

"My mask" He replies

"Is it really that's important to you?" I question

"Did you not work out it was mine" He asks

"No and I don't care anyway" I snap

"Oh don't be like that's sweet cheeks" He taunts me.Gets under my skin.The anger that burns inside of me is indescribable.Gets the hairs on the back of my neck standing on end.

"And where is Dylan?" I ask

"Who?" He questions

"Don't play dumb with me,where is he?" I snap

"Why does it matter,would it matter to you if I killed him?" He asks

"Oh the screams,the pain in his face when I plunged that knife into him and he took his last breath" He describes

The thought of it pains me

"Don't play games with me Harry" I spit

"I don't know what your talking about?" He mocks

"Just let me see him" I demand

"I've mentally destroyed him he's useless to you now,doesn't even know his own name" Harry informs me

"Just bring him in here" I shout

"Here have him" Harry growls as I watch Dylan fall to his kneels in front of me.

His face is so pale,so life less.He looks destroyed,my heart aches for him.He is covered in fresh wounds and scars.Dylan looks broken.

I struggle out of the guards grip and cry out to him.

"Let her go" Harry instructs before I am thrown down to my knees to the floor.

"Dylan it's me" I cry holding his badly bruised face in my hands.

His sad eyes just look at me

"Who..are ... You" He stutters Those words hit me like a knife

"Dylan it's me Cara" I softly say to him

"Your girlfriend" I inform him

Dylan's eyes carry worry and confusion

"I don't know anyone called Cara" Dylan replies almost like a child as a pain shoots to my chest.

"Aw isn't that sweet,two lovers finally back together.One of them there brain is complete mush and the other she is left to pick up the pieces.Poor little Cara always left in the dark.Mummy and daddy left you,they didn't fight for you and now this.You have to look after your stupid,pathetic little animal" Harry says

"What have you done to him?" I question spitting venom with every word as I stand to my feet.

Harry holds his right hand up as a holt stop them from holding me in their grasp.

The creature stands too close to my face as a sneer pulls across my lips

"Oh but it's true my dear"He says holding my chin firmly in place as he speaks

"Your alone in this world,you don't realise but your just like me" He dares to say

"I will never be like you" I spit onto his shoes

Harry's face once again is pure disgust and his eyes burn into mine.

"Your a monster,I'm completely different to you" I emphasise every word.

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