The Horror//Z.M

Him?

☠EDITED☠

Warning: FILLEERRR

Cassie's POV:

Liam says I'm doing better, it's been a week since I flipped out at Zayn. Maybe I am doing better, maybe I'll be out of this hospital in awhile.

Fear courses through me as he walks through the door, and my heart stops.

Liam's POV:

I took a break from watching Cassie, she's been doing better. I come back from dinner, and look at the cameras monitoring her.

My eyes widen as I see Cassie in the middle of the floor, blood pouring from her thighs, and wrists. How could she have gotten a sharp object? There are none in that room.

I run down to her room, and unlock the door and run over to her, "Cassie, baby where did you get the razor?" I ask, looking at the bloody razor.

"Him." She whispers, tears falling down her cheeks.

Him? Who's him, Zayn?

"Who's him, darling?"

"He told me to do this!" She cries.

"Who, Cassie?" I ask.

"He told me not to tell you."

"Just tell me, I'll be able to help you." I plead.

"I can't." She whimpers.

"Not even a hint?"

"He's in the house." She whispers in my ear, and my eyes widen.

"Oh, Cassie." I mumble.

I call Louis down. and we clean up her wounds, and start the bathtub. Louis, being Louis puts bubbles to make her feel more comfortable with us.

He washes her hair, and cleans her up. After he's done, we put her in the bed.

"Just get some rest." I tell her. She nods, and closes her eyes, sleepily.

When we step out of her room I look at Louis, "She said he's in the house."

"He?" He asks, confused.

"Yes, he. I don't know who, but the one who gave her the weapon."

Louis eyes widen, "Who could it have been?"
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