Repair Me

After being pushed to the limit by her family and friends, Isabelle runs away and is found by her old cousin Harry. Will he tell her parents that have abused her for so many years that he has her? Or will she talk him out of it? When she meets the love of her life Niall, will he treat her right? Or just be like everyone else who left her when things got rough. Isabelle is broken and needs help, will Niall be just in time to save her? Or will he be just in time to watch her fall for the last time.

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3. Why is everyone being so nice to me?

Isabelle's POV

Fat.

Don't listen it's just a nightmare

Ugly.

It's not true. This isn't true.

Freak.

No I'm not. Leave me alone!

Pitiful.

Please stop

Nothing.

... I know...

A tear slid down my face as yet another nightmare got me. My number one bully has always been myself, of course with the little energy boost from my "friends"

I slowly opened my eyes expecting to be back in hell but I was only greeted with bright lights that made me squint my eyes shut. That's when the nights events hit me like a load of bricks. I had finally built up the courage to fight back, only to run away.

"Bell?" a familiar voice said. I turned my head towards the voice and slowly opened my eyes only to see a person I thought I would never see again.

"Harry" I said relieved as he smiled sweetly. "Where am I?" I asked as I tried to get up only to be greeted with a head splitting headache causing me to cringe and lay back down.

"The hospital." Harry said grimly.

"How did you find me?" I asked, I only remember leaving home, and a boy from the night before.

"My mate Niall saw you pass out outside the restaurant we were eating at. What were you running from?" He asked, concern all over his face.

"Can we talk about it later?" I asked.

"Of course." Harry said as a doctor walked in.

"Ah! I see you are awake Isabelle. My name is Dr. Mike Davidson, and I will be your doctor. How are you feeling?" He said sweetly, gently sitting on the edge of my hospital bed. Why is everyone being so nice to me?

"Well my head hurts really badly." I confessed.

"That is completely normal for the severity of you concussion. For now I need you to eat some food and get some rest, you should be able to get out of here tomorrow." He said smiling.

"Thank you." I said.

"Just buzz me if you need me!" Dr. Davidson said, pointing to a button next to my bed as he left.

"Well I'm going to get my friends they have been worried sick about you." Harry said standing up.

"But they don't even know me." I said astonished. No one has been this nice to me in a long time.

"Well they saw what kind of condition you were in the night we found you and were worried. Eat some food and rest up. I'll be back in a hour." Harry said putting a tray of spaghetti, my favorite, on the bedside table and kissing my forehead. "See you soon!" he said as he walked out of the room.

"See you soon." I returned back.

I looked over at the spaghetti. I was hungry but did I really need it? I decided to eat half of the bowl. I laid back down and thought about what my next move will be. Sleep. Sleep sounds nice. I thought as I drifted off.

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