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~~~~~~~~DREAM DURING SURGERY~~~~~~~~~~~

I wake up in the same room we were in hours before. Was I dreaming about the hospital? Instead of being sprawled on the floor next to Harry, I was on the couch and it was dark. "Good thing your awake, I couldn't do this myself." A deep voice let out an evil laugh, sending chills up my bare spine. Da heck? "W-what do you mean?" I stutter looking up at the shadowed figure hovering over me. I noticed my top unbuttoned and a large hand a reaching towards my chest. "Get your hands away from me!" I scream smacking it away. "You should be obeying me, after all, your life is in my hands." The man tsked. I swear I was about to make his face connect with my fist. He tried to touch me once again, and I rolled over to avoid his grimy hands contacting with my skin. I fell off the couch and he kneeled down beside me. "I thought you would coöperate but you obviously are a hard one. Your friends weren't this difficult." He said a smile playing on his crusty lips. He pointed over to the floor, where Perrie, Dani, and Eleanor lie. Oh my god he was trying to rape me. He grabbed my wrists, dragging me over to them. "This won't be the last time, I promise." He whispered into my ear. I spat at him, hitting him right in the eye. He laughed at this, signaling that it was the most pathetic thing to do at the moment. "I'm done with her, drug her." He said talking to someone's who's been watching us the whole time. They nodded, coming towards me. Familiar grey eyes stared at me, until finally I was out again. Inhaling deeply from the rag that covered my mouth and nose. ••••••••END OF DREAM•••••••••• I woke up shreeking. "DONT TOUCH ME!!!" I screamed making Harry jump. "Jess ?" He asked coming to my side. I didn't feel my leg and I saw three Harry's at once. "Whoa, hi Harry and Harry." I say waving at them. "Jess what are you talking about ? There's only one of me." I reach out to touch his face but all I grab is air. "Da heck? Your transparent Harreh! " I yell grabbing the air once again. "Jess, why were you yelling before?" Harry asks chuckling. Why was he laughing? What's funny? "A man he got me, he's trynna touch me harreh...stop him!" I say pointing at him. "We're in the hospital, you've just came out of surgery." "Nu uh, I'm in a living room and the man dragged me and told someone to drug me cause I was refusing to let him touch me." I shot back at him. "Jess, you were dreaming. Just go back to sleep." "But Harreh," I whine. "Shh....go to sleep." He cooed and I was sleeping comfortably now. {An hour later} I noticed Harry looking at me as my eyes opened. "Whatcha lookin at cunt?" I asked playfully. "Looks like your medicine wore off." "What-" I realized I was drugged and quickly interrogated him. "Harry what did I say?" I ask scared at what might of come out of my mouth. "Well...." He started."You screamed, saying something about a man trying to touch you and how you resisted and that's pretty much it because I told you to go to sleep." "A man.." I said to myself. I tried recollecting my thoughts, trying to remind myself of a man. I sat upright, suddenly remembering the man and the familiar grey eyes. "Harry... There was a man. He had a deep voice, he was trying to rape me. He had a partner with familiar grey eyes and I was drugged again!" I scrambled to make sure Harry heard every last part of that sentence. "Maybe your medicine didn't wear off after all." He said chuckling. "Harry I'm serious." I say pouting. "Ok.... But honestly you sound crazy." He flashed me a cheeky smile. Did he really think smiling with his dimple was gonna make me change my mind? "Shut up." I said throwing the pillow at him. "Second time today.. What's up with hitting me with pillows!" He yelled,laughing then throwing it back. My mouth dropped and I shook my head. He did not just hit a crippled person. "Wait till Liam finds out about this!" I scream finally having something against him. "OMG no!!!! Ok I'm sorry love!" He begs coming over to my side. "Fine." I say undressing my arms that were over my chest. He got up and hugged me, I still felt his weakness as he pulled away. "Now go lay down." I demanded pointing at the empty bed across from mine. "Ok." He replied kissing me on the cheek and staggering over to his bed. _________________________

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