Lend You Broken Parts

Two broken girls, two loving boys. Sounds like it'll be a happy ending? Well....


15. Reychel

I woke up in a huge, lumpy bed. The walls were bright and light from the window flodded the rug. I threw the soft sheet off me and looked around. Tip-toeing to the door, I saw myself in a long mirror. My skinny body was inside a big hoodie with some fuzzy socks. I lifted my sleeve and saw my arms were cleaned. Scars were faded and I wasn't numb. My hair was tucked into a beanie and I was totally free of dirt. Harry had washed me, sung to me and took care of me. I took a deep breath, made sure the hoodie covered most of my legs, and opened the door. I creeped out slowly, looking around. I heard whistling and smelled something amazing cooking. Harry was doing something that made me float to the scent. I walked down the stairs, gripping the rail and sat down at the table. "Morning sleepyhead." he smiled without even turning around. "Hi." I whispered. "You slept for two whole days love." he chuckled deeply. "What?" I rubbed my forehead. "Yep." he nodded, throwing some on a plate a serving me with some eggs. "Oh, well I haven't gotten such a peaceful sleep in..well ever..." I grabbed my fork and picked at the eggs. "I could tell." he smirked, sitting down with me with his own eggs. "Well I took care of you darling." he winked. I nodded, I knew I was in good hands. "So uh, Reychel, tell me about yourself!" he piled food on his fork and shoved it in his mouth, staring at me. "Oh..." I looked down and pushed my meal around on my plate. "There's not much to tell." I whispered. "Oh really?" he asked, rasing my sleeve revealing a bruise. "You don't have to if you don't want to." he shrugged, eating more. "Ok, well.." I started.

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