DON'T HURT ME DADDY (Harry Styles)

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Lucy's POV:

Harry was screaming I ran and scooped him up, sitting back on the chair, I held him close, rocking him to calm him down.

"It's ok Harry, I'm here. I'm here. It's ok baby. You're safe." He is sobbing and shaking, it's killing me seeing him like this.

Louis was woken up by Harry's screams and was sat bolt upright next to us, crying.

"Mum!" He sniffed.

"It's ok Lou. He'll be ok." I took his hand a gave it a reassuring squeeze.

Harry was whimpering. He was holding on to me as if his life depended on it.

What was he dreaming about?

He was crying so much, he started gagging. Louis quickly jumped up and grabbed the sick bowl off the table and gave it to me, just in time!

"It's ok baby, don't panic!" I tried to stay calm as Harry was sick.

"Lou, press the button please." I asked quietly. Louis got up and pressed the emergency button. Harry gagged some more, not able to catch his breath.

A doctor and nurse rushed in and took Harry from my arms, placing him back on the bed.

He was hot, sweating, shaking, crying, and being sick. I was frantic.

The doctor and nurse fussed around Harry. They seemed to take an eternity, before Harry started to calm down, he had tired himself out.

The doctor sat next to me, while the nurse made Harry comfortable.

"Lucy, It was a panic attack. It's possible he'll get them a lot, after what he's been through. We've made him comfortable now, he should sleep for a while, just keep an eye on him." Lucy nodded as the doctor and nurse left just as Liam and the boys came in, looking worried.

I rushed over and threw my arms around Liam, crying. I noticed Louis running to hug Zayn and Niall.

"Lucy... what's wrong...He's ok isn't he?" He had tears in his eyes.

"God Li. He just had a panic attack, he woke up like it, it was horrible." I held him tighter.

"Poor Harry!" We walked to the bed and sat next to him, I held his hand while Liam rubbed his hand up and down Harry's skinny arm.

Zayn had sat down with Louis giving him a big cuddle.

Niall had walked to the bed.

"Harry...please get better soon. I... I miss you at home. I want you home please!" He looked over at Harry sadly.

"Ni... he'll he home soon love." I said, as Niall kissed Harry's cheek.

"Lucy...why don't you take the boys home, get some rest, I'll stay here with Harry." Liam asked me.

I didn't want to leave Harry, but I'm exhausted and want to spend time with the other boys, so, reluctantly, I agreed.

We all said our goodbyes, and got in the car.

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Liam's POV:

Harry is sleeping. He doesn't seem to be dreaming, or at least having a nightmare, which is good.

I make myself comfy on the sofa and try to fall asleep, but all I keep thinking about is the tiny lad, who's been through more shit in eight years, than the average person would go through in their whole life.

I want to cry, but I'm going to be strong for my family.

How any parents could be so vile and disgusting to their child is beyond me. Scum... that's what they are!

I hear a tiny whimper and sit up. Harry's waking up, so I go and sit next to him.

"Hey love. Lucy and Lou have gone home, so I'm looking after you, is that ok?" I asked.

He nodded.

"Do you want a cuddle?" I asked him. He nodded again.

I picked him up and sat on the sofa, with him cuddling into my chest. His thumb went into his mouth.

I hummed a tune to calm him down, when I heard a tiny cry.

I looked down and he has a tear falling from one of his beautiful green eyes.

"Baby? You're safe with us. You're gonna be ok" I hushed him.

"You know you can tell us if there's something you need to get off your chest?"

He looked up at me, and took his thumb out of his mouth.

He whispered something, but I couldn't quite hear him. I bent down putting my ear closer to his mouth and asked him to repeat what he said.

In a small shaky voice he said....

"Daddy touched me!"

Oh my god! What's going to happen now?

All the love xxx