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Half my body was out of the window when I realized that I was on the 2nd floor. I climbed back in feeling useless. There was banging on the door, but i wouldn't get up to open it. I slid Down the wall and onto the cold hard wooden floor. I cried into my hands listening to the banging on the wall.

15 minutes go by, and there's still banging on the door. My eyes are red and puffy when I get up to look into the mirror.

I need to get out of here. I washed my face off and opened the door. I was yanked out by Louis, who had tears on his face. He brushed my cheek gently.

"What happened?" He asked. All the boys were surrounding me at this point. I swallowed hard and said,

"N-Niall *sniff* slapped m-me *sniff*"

The boys all turned their heads to Niall who had a rag against his arm where I stabbed him. He stood there, while he stumbled for words.

"I-i didn't umm mean to, I was just umm, I was just-" Niall was cut off by Harry.

"You was just what!? Angry! You didn't want her around any one else, but you! You were angry that liam was going to hit her, but instead you hit her!" Harry was shoving Niall around and screaming in his face.

Louis dragged me to another room.

"This is my room, you can stay in here for now." He said. I nodded, then I took a look around the room.

"Can I take a shower?" I asked, remembering that I haven't took a shower since the day my parents left me. Louis nodded and showed me the bathroom. It was a normall sized bathroom. The walls were blue, and almost everything else was white. I stepped into the shower, and I let the hot, steamy water hit my back. I stood there for a few minutes and let the water hit me, then I washed my hair. I finished getting washed and stepped out of the shower. The bathroom was foggy and warm. I put my clothes on and stepped out the bathrrom. Louis was sitting on the foot of his bed, with his head down crying. I walked up to him and sat by him. He jerked his head up, and he looked at me for a second and hugged me.

"I'm sorry all of this is happening to you." He whispered in my ear. I didn't know what to say back so I just hugged him.

"Why did you run away?" He asked. I swallowed hard and said, "I thought you guys didn't want me" Louis shook his head and told me,

"We do want you, but if Niall found out that we were around you then we would have gotten in trouble." I sighed and looked down in my lap. I forgot that I wasn't wearing long sleeves any more, so I quickly turned my arms back over.

"I have to use the restroom, I will be right back." I said. Louis nodded and I went into the restroom. I quickly put on the jacket and flushed the toilet. I walked back out to see louis looking at me weird.

"What?" I asked.

"Why are you wearing a jacket?" Asked louis. I didn't know how to respond to him. I can't tell him that I needed to cover my cuts up. Louis stood up and walked towards me. I swallowed hard backed up into the wall. Louis was about to grab my wrist, but I hid my arms behind my back.

"Emma, let me see your arms." He demanded. I shook my head and tried to back up even further.

"Emma, please" he asked, again. I shook my head. He grabbed my upper arm which made my whole arm come out behind my back. I tried to pull my arm back, but he was to strong for me. He rolled up my sleeve, and shock took hold of him.

"Emma!"he shouted. I pulled my arm away from him, but it didn't matter. I looked down at my feet and tried to hold back tears.

"Harry!" He yelled. I jerked my head up and begged for him not to tell harry. I could hear my heart pumping, my hands were getting sweaty. My breathing wasn't steady. I tried to calm my self down but couldnt.

What if they hit me again? I asked my self.

The door swung open and a worried Harry came in.

"What happened?" Asked harry. I looked up at louis who seemed angry. Tears were going down my face.

"She cuts." He choked out. My heart was beating way to fast now, and everything was spinning. I felt a pair of arms wrap around me as fell to the ground.

What if they hit me? Is the last thing I remember asking my self.

Sorry it's short guys, but I have some stuff I got to do. Thanks for reading! ♡♡♡

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