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* 2 Months Later *
Third persons pov:
It's been 2 months exactly. 2 months since Louis' birthday, Since Christmas, and since Harry had forced himself at Katy. That night she was treated like a doll. No, not a Barbie doll where she was pampered and loved. No. She was treated like a rag doll then. Where she was thrown on the bed and played around with harshly.
That night Katy was used in a way that will haunted her forever. Katy found it sick that her virginity was taken away by force on Louis' birthday. But little did she know that in fact Harry thrust into her at 10 past 12 in the morning. So basically on Christmas day her innocence was snatched away from her.
Harry's interject into Katy was too much for her to bare; she fainted after a couple of minutes of struggling. Her weak and fragile body was broken even more because of Harry's foolish and senseless actions.
Katy thought the other boys weren't helping Harry stop this, but in-fact they were. They were all messaging Harry from their minds. In the kitchen Harry specifically told all of them not to interrupt him upstairs, especially Zayn. The demanding sound of Harry's voice in their head had made them frightened and they did as they were told, but they didn't just stop. They had to help Katy, so they decided to lure Harry out of his cruel mind and to stop all the non-sense he was creating.
But of coarse that didn't stop Harry.
The next morning Katy woke up to a soft touch on her right cheek. She was so traumatized because of what happened the night before, she jumped away in fright. She didn't want to be touched. She didn't want to have any contact with anyone then.
She looked to see who it was, her body was shivering and trembling with fear. Her red puffy eyes found it hard to focus on the face of the person touching her, pupils stinging as she moved her gaze to the side making eye contact with someone who she really needed at the moment.
Liam.
Liam was crouched beside her on the bed which felt as cold as Harry's heart. Liam's dead heart ached when Katy jumped away in fright from his touch, thinking that it would be Harry. Liam pasted a fake smile on his face in order to make Katy calm down a little. Liam couldn't muster up to smile at this situation, this isn't something to smile about, but he still did. Just for Katy. She needed him right now. She needed someone to hold tight and let all her problem flow out from her tears onto someone's shoulder.
Liam's.
That day Katy only stayed in her room, eating as little as she ever did. She cried and screamed and sobbed as hard as her dried up throat would allow her to. Liam was the only one who had the courage to stay with her. She hugged Liam as tight as she could. Her hands were made into small fragile fists as she held into the black fabric of his t-shirt.
Katy was to ashamed to show her face to anyone. For a whole week she sat in her room, only letting Liam see her face, maybe Louis and Niall came in and hugged her and gave her sympathy for what Harry did but it was mostly Liam.
Well now you must be thinking why Zayn didn't show up. After the incident Zayn didn't talk.
Didn't talk to the boys.
Didn't talk to Katy.
Didn't even talk to himself out loud.
All he did was move his mattress in Niall's room and stay in there. He didn't want to be alone so he stayed with Niall for company. Zayn drank blood and did whatever he needed to do to stay healthy.
But he didn't utter a word to anyone.
The only thought that was in Zayn's mind was how much of a coward he was to let this happen. He thought this was his fault. Zayn thought that only if he stood up to Harry then, Katy would be fine and happy.
But because he ran away to the boys at that time,
He thinks he let almost allowed Harry to do this to her.
But furthermore after a couple weeks later, he finally came out of his room. He started talking to the guys and explained to them what he had been feeling for the last few weeks. The guys cheered him up with a few drinks.
The night after Zayn went to visit Katy. He saw how broken and weak she looked. He was almost about cry at her state.
Her eyes were dull and looked worn out from all the crying she did. The purplish blue colour underneath her eyes was prominent and it looked like someone drew bags on the skin under her eyes. Zayn didn't sense her normal blueberry scent when he opened the door and her hair looked like a lions mane. She in-fact did change clothes from that night but since then she didn't even touch the wardrobe handle.
It was hard for Zayn to talk to her when she was like this but he took a deep breath and walked in. He cuddled her, talked to her and even made her laugh for the first time in a few weeks. It all went well and soon Katy stepped out her room and talked to everyone, had a movie night and well... she felt a lot better than before that's for sure.
But one thing bothered her...
Where did Harry go?
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Hello loves! This was the end of part one of Dangerously safe? and I'm actually really proud and extremely happy that I made it this far!
I never even thought I would be able to write 35 chapters woah, normally I start things but I end up leaving them but I am determined to finish this book.
I actually couldn't of made it this far without you guys! You have no idea how much I love you all for supporting me. :D
Do not worry though! There will be a Part Two of this book however that will be up later on the year because I have to edit the chapters on this book and I have another book to write so this is it for now.
Thank you all once again for your support, love you. 💋
starbursthoran // Kriti
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