Why Did You Come Back? (One Direction)

Chapter 6

RECAP:

"Brooke it's not real, Brooke wake up, your going to be okay" I say trying to think of ways of waking her up if this doesn't work. She shoots up. Her eyes wide with fear. "Where am I? Who are you? How did I get here?

Where did I get clothes?"

Where did I get clothes?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

LIAM'S POV

Brooke's just screaming and crying not remembering we kidnapped her. "Who are you?" she asks. (in case you confused, she just had a nightmare but she doesn't know she woke up, she thinks she is 14 and she first started highschool)

"You don't remember" I press. She just shakes her head. "Can take a shower before I leave?" She asks still fuzzy from waking up. "Leave?" I say with confusion, she can't leave. She has to stay with us. "Sure, yea right there" I point to the door.

"Thanks,...uh I don't know your name" she smiles. I smile back. "Liam" I say. "Thanks, Liam" she says trying it out. She walks in the bathroom. I look at my phone. The time is 7pm now. I walk out of the room and see the boys play COD.

"Really, aren't you guys tired?" I say. They just ignore me. "Guys we have no food" I say, trying to get thier attention. Still nothing. "Zayn, I got paint on your wigs" I try again. Nada! I got it....this will be funny.

"I found Brooke!" I yell. The game instatly pauses and three people magically land in front of me. "Where is she?" They yell at the same time. "I can't believe we didn't think to check the house" I say. They frown.

"She was in the house the whole time" Zayn says. "Yea she ran in my room, she was sleeping" I say. "Let's go talk to her" Harry says. I put my arms out. "We can't" I say blankly. 'Why not, did you tucker her out?" Harry says.

"She's cataonic" I say with exsaperation. "I told you, big words hurt my brain" Niall whines. "She had a nightmare...about Louis, I think he raped her" I say. They all gasp. "Not my Louwie" Harry says like a child.

"How do you know?" Zayn asks. There's a scream from the bathroom. Brooke! "Guys, it's Brooke" I say and run. I run into my room and bang on the door. "Brooke are you okay?" I yell through the door. "Why didn't you tell me" she says in a small voice.

"Brooke cover your self, I'm coming in" I yell and tell the guys to back up. I kick open the door and lock the boys out. "What the hell Liam? You hit me in the nose!" Harry yells. I ignore them. I see Brooke lying on the floor of the shower.

She is huddled with her knees againest her chest so I can't see anything. "Brooke what happened" I ask softly. "I'm fine, I'm just stuck in a house with the one boy that made my life a living hell" she says above a whisper.

"Why didn't you tell me I was catatonic?" she asks. I look at her surprized. She answers the question in my eyes. "It used to happen all the time. I would think I was in the past, the worst day of my life and think I was reliving it"

"I would wake up when I would get wet, usually my morning shower" She says finally looking at me. "Its been 1 year since that's happened, it's because of him. I have to see him, talk to him, be in the same room of him" she says.

Tears run down her face, she looks back down. I hate to ask but I have to know. "Did he rape you?' I ask. She winces. "How did you know?" she whispers back. "Why?" I ask. She sighs. "I'm not sure I'm ready" she says. "Please, I need to know how bad he was" I say pleading. "Sadie" is all she says. "Sadie, Louis's girlfriend" I say remembering the note.

"I had 2 best friends growing up, Louis and Sadie. Saide was my nieghbhour (I can't spell) so we obviously came friends beacause of that but the 3 of us never hung out together. There was this boy Dylan, he was the big player, top jock, Mr. Popular or whatever. All the girls liked him, even when they were kids. It was hard not to like him. He had dated alomst every girl in our grade and some in older grades. Summer of gr 8 we dated. He seemed different, like everything we called him was the oppisite. He was kind, made you feel loved, one of the people you want to talk to until 3am but all he wanted was someone to sleep with. Sadie had the biggest crush on him. Imagine the girls out there that love One Directon, she was that in love with him. I didn't know this. I was her best friend and she didn't tell me. Sadie got jelious, told Louis, Louis got mad. I don't know why, it doesn't make sense for him to beat me because I started dating someone" she tells me everything. 

I remember she's still naked. "Ummm Brooke, your naked" I say and turn around. "Can you get me a towel, please, I forgot one?" she says. I nod and stand up I open the door to see Harry, Zayn and Niall standing exactly where I left them.

"Did you guys hear that?" I ask them skeptically. They shake thier heads. "Good, I need a towel for Brooke" I say. "Wait, she's naked in there?" Zayn asks grinning. I slap his head. "Stop it you perv, Louis raped her when they were 14, he abused her until he moved and we met him" I say

Their mouths are hanging on the ground. "14? That is messed up" I remember Louis, how do I keep forgetting? "Guys, Louis is still locked up, I'll ask her where the key is" I say. I knock on the door. Brooke opens it just in a towel. She sees the boys behind me.

"Shit! I didn't know the boys where here" she says. She comes out holding the towel like her life depends on it. She has a look of pain in her eyes but I can't see what for. I can only see her one arm, the one holding the towel. I'm not going to look for the other one, its obviously behind her back.

"Well?" she says tapping her foot. "What?" Harry says. "I'm in a towel so unless you want something, can I change?" she says impatiently. "Louis is still locked up and you have the key, could we unlock him he hasn't eaton (lol, Eaton) in 12 hours" I say lightly.

"Fine, but after I finish changing. I don't want to make easy for him" she says. She smiles, frowns almost instantly then shakes her head. "I'll give you the key after I'm finished" she says raising her eyebrows. "Guys, let's go" I say. 5 minuets later Brooke comes out and gives me the key.

She walks back into my room. "Brooke," I call after her she turns around. "Where did you hide it?" I ask her. She smiles.

"In a place no man would ever touch" she walks away. I see her roll up her sleeve I swear I see blood. I shake the thought out.

Oh screw it, I'll let him out in the morning.