In The Blink of an Eye (ONE DIRECTION FanFiction)

I'm Just a Damsel In Distress

So I see how much you guys "love" me.

Thanks guys for no votes!

I get it, it was deffinitly not my best chapter!

But still.....I thought at least ONE vote. But no.

Any way.... I still have to thank you for OVER 3,000 VIEWS! And 33 fans?!?

I would still like more votes though.

PLEASE GUYS! Five votes on this chappter by the end of tomorrow and I will update that night! If I don't get five votes then you guys are left to wait until i feel like updating! MWAHAHA!

Dedicated to x_1Dfanatic_x

This chappie's song is, "Crush," by David Archuleta

Love you all my little pretties,

Madame Midnight.

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Harry's POV

She didn't even care.

Angela, my evil step mom, did not care that her own daughter was being abused and hurting herself. She claimed it was all for attention and that Ethan would never lay a hand on her.

Ethan!

It's all his fault. This whole giant mess was all on him. He was a bastard. I couldn't believe my sweet little step sister who I've known since I was ten, would hurt herself. She was always this happy person. I even met Ethan before I went off to the X Factor. Evelyn didn't seem as tense or as scared of him when he was first around.

Was this my fault?

Did me going away put a giant strain between them? Even if it wasn't directly my fault I still could have stopped it. I could have protected her.

But, I didn't. I didn't do anyting to help her. I just sat there blinded by my own stupidity and her fearful lies. She was scared, she still is.

I have three months to fix this. To get Evelyn somewhere safe. I felt tears start dripping down my face.

"Harry," Louis called softly. I looked up and realized that I had been zoned out in my own thoughts. The boys were still here but Ev had aparently gone to her room.

I looked at Louis, not even bothering to hide my tears. I couldn't help. This whole stupid sittuation had not only gotten me mad but I was scared to.

"Are you alright," Louis asked again putting a hand on my shoulder.

At that moment I had locked myself in my own little world. I didn't respond to anything. The boys had seen this before when I started to get all the hate from some fans and it was too much to handle. When something like this put so much stress on me, I just went into hiding in my mind. A place were there were no problems, no voices, no anything. In my head was just a blank white room. I laid down in this room and shut my eyes. Praying that no one would get me out of my own little world. Of my own little square of peace and scerenity.

Well it didn't work, I couldn't stay at peace. I couldn't lock myself out from the voices that beckoned me to come back to cold, harsh, reality.

"Harry! Harry! Harry!" The voices were calling me but they were so disorted. I know I had my eyes closed I didn't want to open them, I wanted to cling on to that one little peice of peace.

I felt to hands shake me by the shoulders and the voices were clearer now, it was Liam and Zayn who were calling my name. I finally cracked opened my eyes to see the guys hovering above me. I looked around and realized I was lying on the hard wood floor.