You woke up before Fred and went to go help Molly make breakfast. You made your way into the kitchen and were greeted by her warm smile. You smiled back and just got straight to helping. Each of the kids would trickle in, Fred being the last. He saw you with his Mom, which caused a smile to spread across his face. You sat down next to Fred and ate with everyone. You loved the connection they all had. How the love they shared radiated from them.
You helped collect the dirty dishes. 'It's okay I can get it,' Ron said as he got up. 'Okay,' you said smiling reaching for George's. As Ron got up, his elbow connected with your stomach. A pain shot from your scar and all through your body. You've never had this much pressure applied to it, and it felt like your stomach had been ripped open. You dropped the plate on the ground, shattering it and everyone turned to look at you. You looked up and you didn't see that you were with them, you saw you back in your old house. Your breath quicken and it felt like you couldn't breathe. You put your hand to your stomach and saw blood on your hand.
Fred's Pov:
Fred watched Ron's elbow hit your stomach and knew instantly what was about to happen. He barely pushed on it on saw what happened, he couldn't imagine what was about to happen now. He and everyone knew about the scar on your stomach, but only Fred and the adults knew what it could lead to. He watched you stand straighter and dropped the plate to grab your stomach. You fell to the ground and Fred rushed over to you. He saw you look around confused at your hand.He ran up to you and pulled you closer to him. You fought his touch but you relaxed when you saw him. 'Fred I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding,' you said with short breaths. 'Ron go grab that towel,' Fred yelled at him. 'Fred she's not'- Ron began saying. 'GRAB THE TOWEL,' Fred now was yelling as everyone watched you shake in his arms. Ron rushed and gave the towel to Fred. Fred lifted up your shirt to put the towel on. That's when he saw it for himself, and everyone saw it too. The jagged lines of the word into your stomach made him feel sick knowing you had to go through that. He pushed the towel at your perfectly clean stomach. 'It's okay see? It's going to be okay, it's not bleeding anymore,' he whispered to you as you watched him with fear in your eyes.
He couldn't get you to stop shaking, and he knew you were uncomfortable with everyone watching you. He picked you up as you held the towel to your stomach and took you to your room.
He set you down on the bed and laid with you till you fell asleep. He slipped out and walked downstairs to everyone. When they saw him they all stood up, full of concern. 'She's asleep right now,' Fred said running his hand through his hair. 'What the hell happened?,' Ron asked confused. 'YOU! YOU IS WHAT HAPPENED!' Fred yelled at Ron. 'Enough! Ron couldn't have possibly known,' Molly yelled at Fred. 'She can't handle the pressure on the scar, it's too painful for her. It sends her into a PTSD induced state,' Molly explained to Ron. 'Well is she going to be okay?' Hermione asked with sadness on her face. 'I don't know. She didn't eat for 5 days after it happened at school one time,' Fred said annoyed at everyone. 'She will be okay,' Molly said reassuring everyone.
Your Pov:
You woke up and saw it was dark outside. The event of this morning played through your head. Now Fred saw it. He probably thinks i'm this broken girl you thought to yourself as you just sat there with your head down.You were taken from your thoughts when someone knocked on the door, but they didn't wait for a reply to just walk in. 'Hey,' Fred said with a smile on his face. You looked at him but looked away. He sat on the bed next to you. 'You know I'm here for you right?' he whispered causing you to look at him. 'I'm not broken, I don't need to be fixed,' you said with your voice breaking. 'I know that,' he said trying to catch your eye contact. 'But I look broken don't I?' you said looking at him with glossy eyes. You stood up and pulled up your shirt, showing it now fully to him. He looked a away, causing more tears to fill your eyes. 'You can't even look at me. I look broken. Something damaged. Something scarred. Something disgusting. You know now, now you know why I wasn't jumping to tell you,' you said with tears in your eyes. He stood up standing next to you. You lowered your shirt but he lifted it up to look at your scar. He traced it lightly with his finger, causing you to act even more confused. 'You are one of the strongest people I know. But some people do need help sometimes, it doesn't make you broken. Some people need others, it doesn't make you weak,' he finished and took his hand off your stomach. You just starred at him with tears in your eyes.
The two of you stood in silence, trying to figure out what to say. You leaned into him, hugging him. He quickly returned the hug and pulled you closer. 'I need you, not others,' you said into his chest. 'I need you too,' he said pulling you deeper into his hug. Tears were now streaming down your face. 'Fred I'- you began saying but stopped. He looked down at you confused. 'I really care about you,' you said into his chest. 'I really care about you more,' he said kissing the top of your head.
Fred went down and got some of dinner and brought it up to you. The two of you ate in silence. You would accidentally look at each other at the same time, causing each other to laugh. You finished and he leaned in to kiss you. 'What was that for?' you asked blushing. 'Looked too beautiful for me not to,' he said smiling at you. 'Such a romantic,' you said placing your hand on your heart, being as dramatic as you could. Both of you bursted out laughing.
You spent the whole night talking and laughing with each other. Fred fell asleep like he did the previous night with his head on your chest and you playing with his hair. What did I do to deserve you? you thought to yourself as Fred laid with you.
What did I do to deserve you? Fred thought to himself as you ran your fingers through his hair.
A/n- won't be able to update till tmr. I'm going on a plane ride home. thanks for all the love <33 comment more, some of them are really funny and i like responding lol. much love xx
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