Chapter Seven
~~ 17 years ago ~~
I sat curled up between two the walls of my bedroom when I heard someone knock on the door. He had barged in because there was no response. I could not clearly see who it was as my view was flooded by the tears in my eyes. It wasn't long until he spoke and I recognised it was Zayn, my childhood best friend and neighbour.
" I told you that I'd stand by you with this, I will take you to the hospital myself and the police station if you want too. I will not leave you to suffer this alone " - Zayn sympathetic and softly said
I pulled up my sleeve over my fingers and buried my face into them as I tried to avoid the nightmare and flashbacks. Zayn was the only person I had told because I trusted No one else.