Chapter 2
When I come to, I'm not at home in my own apartment. This strange, new bedroom that I'm in has purple walls, and my name in gold cursive letters across one of the walls. A dresser is across from the bed, next to the door. A full length mirror hangs on a wall that has two doors next to it. The bed that I am currently lying in has two bedside tables next to it, one on each side.
"Lacy, are you awake?" A strange voice, one I haven't heard before, asks at the bedroom door. A knock sounds, and I scoot back against the headboard, whimpering. I'm scared and vulnerable, anyone could come through that door.
"Honey, it's Harry. I was one of the boys from last night, love," another voice, a familiar one, calls. All of the sudden, a flood of memories flash back, going for a walk, an alley, and a brown eyed boy and a green eyed boy. I pull up my knees to my chest, my breathing speeding up.
"Lacy, I'm coming in," Harry says. He opens the bedroom door slowly, walking in with his hands raised, palms facing me. I whimper again.
"Shh, shh, it's okay. I'm not going to hurt you," he tells me, walking over to the bed. His green eyes bear into my brown ones. His hand reaches out and touches my arm, bringing me into his arms. He wraps his body around me in an embrace, his chin lying on my head. I start crying, shaking in his arms. He strokes my hair.
"Shh, baby, shh, it's okay. You're okay, you're okay," he cooes, rocking me back and forth. I cry harder, clenching my hands in his shirt. I close my eyes, the tears leaking out of my eyes. I sniffle, still crying.
"Is she okay?" Another unfamiliar voice asks, coming into the bedroom. I look up in fear, cuddling closer to Harry. A boy with black hair and a blonde streak in it, whipped up into a quiff, looks at me with love in his eyes. He looks sad that I'm in tears, his eyes softening when taking in my appearance. I bury my head in Harry's chest, whimpering at this new person. Harry rubs my back and hair.
"She will be, Zayn. Let her get used to everyone and the idea right now," Harry says. Zayn nods and leaves. I crawl on Harry's lap, burying my head in his chest. I close my eyes and yawn, suddenly tired.
"Go to sleep, love, I'll be here when you wake up," Harry reassures me. I fall asleep into the darkness, the feeling of being in Harry's arms lulling me further into the familiar place of the shadows.
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