Hi im Harper Tomlinson im 18 when i was younger my mum and i were in a car accident. i got out with a few cut and scratches but mum died on the impact of the accident. since then i have been forced to live with my abusive step-dad who would beat me everyday and would bring his friends over to beat me 10x worse and would let them rape me. i soon find out that my dad is Matt Tomlinson and i am Louis Tomlinson's sister. i finally became re-united with my real family.


8. Chapter 8

~...~ RECAP ~...~

"SHOW US! NOW!" Louis yelled.


~...~ END OF RECAP ~...~

*•*•*•*• Harper's P.O.V *•*•*•*•

I took a deep breath. Every ones eyes were on me. I looked down and lifted up my shirt. They gasped. Then my sleeves, but the bruises on my arms are almost fading. They gasped. Then I lifted up the legs of my pants, they are also almost fading, and they gasped, again. I didn't even look up when I was done. 

*•*•*•*• Eleanor's P.O.V *•*•*•*•

Oh my gosh. I don't even know what to say or how to react. It looks like I wasn't the only one because everyone else also looked in shock.

*•*•*•*• Danielle's P.O.V *•*•*•*•

I don't even know what to think right now. her whole body is covered in bruises. I feel so bad for her.

*•*•*•*• Perrie's P.O.V *•*•*•*•

Her step-dad has gone to far. She has so much bruises because of him. He is honestly a fucked up man.

*•*•*•*• Liam & Zayn's P.O.V *•*•*•*•

She's like a sister to us. I can not believe she had to go through that and just by looking at the bruises you could tell he did a lot of things to her. He hit her badly. 

*•*•*•*• Niall's P.O.V *•*•*•*•

What the hell is wrong with that man? He's a sick bastard. f he ever tries to hurt her again I will kill her.

*•*•*•*• Harry's P.O.V *•*•*•*•

What kind of person was her step-dad? It's hard to look at her bruises I wounder how she feels. I might fancy her eve if she dosen't fancy me I will protect her. 

*•*•*•*• Louis' P.O.V *•*•*•*•

WHAT THE HELL? I honestly want to punch that son of a bitch for doing that to my sister! If I knew about her before I would have gotten her out of that damn house. I took a breathe and walked up to her and gave her a hug. Then everyone else joined in, we must look like a bunch of weirdos right now but who gives.

"Thank you." Harper said, why is she thanking us?

"For what?" El said.

"For taking me into your house, for not thinking i'm weird because of my past, for treating me like family.." Their was a chorus of "awe's" and "your welcome's" . We all sat down in the living room. El and I were cuddling same with Liam and Dani and Zayn and Perrie. Harper was on the couch with Harry and Niall.

"So, what should we do?" Asked Harry.

"TRUTH OR DARE!" I yelled out. Everyone agreed. We all sat in a circle and got a bottle. 

"I'll start." Harry said. He spanned the bottle and it landed on me.

"Truth or dare Boo-Bear?" Asked harry.


"hm, I dare you to go throw ALL of your carrots into the dumpster outside."

"WHAT?!?!?! MY BABIES!!" I yelled!


"I hate you Haz."

"I love you too" I took all my bags of carrots out of the fridge and through them out. I came and sat down. I spanned the bottle and it landed on Harper.

"Truth or dare?"

"Uh, truth?" 

"Do you fancy someone?" 

"What does fancy mean?" Right she's American.

"It means like." 


"So, do you?"


"WHO?!?!" They girls screamed.

"No one... my turn!" I wounder who she fancies... She span the bottle and it landed on Niall.

"Truth or dare Nialler?"

"Truth, Harpreeta." 

"Harpreeta, hm, i'm gonna start calling you that." I said.


"Fine." I huffed.

"Anyways..... um, Harry told me you have a HUGE crush on your friend Amy Green, is that true?" I bet she likes the leprechaun, other wise she wouldn't ask. The girls snickered.

"No. Me and her are just friends." We played a bit more and went to watch TV. But El, Dani and Perrie dragged Harper up to her room. No doubt to tell her who she fancies. The guys and I decided to watch Paranormal activity 3 and it isn't even that scary.

*•*•*•*• Niall's P.O.V *•*•*•*•

I don't know why it hurt so much when she said she liked someone. But why would Harry tell her I have a crush on Amy, he knows me and her are just friends

*•*•*•*• Harry's P.O.V *•*•*•*•

I want to know who she has a crush on badly! I told Harper Niall has a crush on Amy so she wouldn't fall for him.

*•*•*•*• Harper's P.O.V *•*•*•*•

Right after we finished playing the girls dragged me up to my room and made me sit on the bed. Right when the door closed I was thrown questions at.

"Who do you fancy??" 

"Why didn't you tell us?"

"Do we know him?" 

"Guys, hold on a sec." I said and they instantly shut up. "Why is it important to know who I like or as you say 'fancy'? 

"Because!" El and Perrie said.

"TELL US." Dani demanded

"Fine, but you guys have to swear on your lives you won't tell anyone, GOT IT?" 

"WE PROMISE!" They said together.

"Ok... it's... erm.. Niall." I said. They screamed so loud i'm pretty sure i'm deaf. They started saying stuff that I didn't understand and smiling like crazy. Just then all the boys rushed into the room. With pillows..?

"What happened?" Liam said.

"Are you guys ok?" Lou said.

"What's going on?" Nialler said. 

"Nothing." All 4 of us said a little to fast.

"Really?" Zayn said. We nodded.

"DO NOT LIE TELL US!" Louis yelled!

"Well, Lou, you see we just found out that-" Dani, Perrie and I all cut off El by yelling,


"Well, night guys, awesome talking to you! We're going to bed! NOW OUT!" Dani said. While trying to push out the guys. They left but Liam kissed Dani on the cheek, Lou kissed El and Zayn kissed Perrie. After talking about random things and mostly my crush on Niall we fell asleep. I had the worst dream.

__---__---__--- Harper's dream __---__---__---

I was in a white room running. From something or someone. I tripped over my own feet. I turned around to get up and run, but then I saw him, my step-dad. I tried crawling away but he grabbed my leg and pulled me back to him. I started shaking. He grabbed me by my hair and made me stand up next to him. He looked at me and snickered.

"Miss me, bitch?" I didn't say anything. He slapped me, hard. "Thought you could get away from me, eh?" He slapped me again. "I gave you a week to come back, didn't I?" I didn't answer. He slapped me again, I swear my cheek is going to start bleeding. 


"Then why didn't you bitch? I said i'd go easy on you, but since you didn't come back this will be one hell of a night." He pushed me down. "This should be fun." He said smiling. I was still in shock. He then started beating me. "You know what's funny?" 

"wh-what?" I stuttered.

"You actually though those people you were staying with cared about you." Those people are my family fag.

"Th-they d-did." 

He chuckled. "No, who do you think told me were you were? Why do you think they are not looking for you right now? Their happy you're gone. They never liked you." 

"YOU'RE LYING!" I yelled, shit I shouldn't have done that, because right when I did he pushed me down and kicked me hard in my stomach.

"DON'T CALL ME A LIER DUMB ASS AND DO NOT SCREAM AT ME." He spat at me. And kicked me harder.


"You should be. You're worthless just like your mother." He said as he kicked me again. "and you have a horrible voice." That less part really hurt. When I was little I used to sing all the time with my mom, I loved singing but when she died I stopped singing in front of people. I still sing when no one is around and still write songs but no one knows that about me. He continued insulting me and beating me. "Well, i'm finished with you... for now. But here's Bobby. He wasn't quite finished with you" he smirked. I started shaking, like legit shaking.

"Hi babe. Good to see you again." He smirked and then started undressing me and reaped me.. and that's when I woke up.

__---__---__--- END OF HARPER'S DREAM __---__---__---

I woke up sweating and crying. I looked up and saw all the guys, the girls and my dad staring at me with concerned faces.


"What happened?" Asked Nialler. He seemed so concerned.

"Bad dream.."

"What was it about?" Asked Harry.

"I don't want to talk about it.." They all nodded at went out of the room. I looked at the clock and it was 3 am. Now I feel bad for waking them up. I tried going back to sleep but couldn't stop thinking, Would my step-dad actually find me? Am I annoying the boys? Are they just pretending to like me? And many more thoughts.

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