As Haley reached the front door of Brooke's McMansion, she noticed it was open and light was pouring through the gap between the door and the wall.

She pushed the door open cautiously, and walked inside.

"Brooke? Are you here?" yelled Haley, through the entire house.

"Haley. Is that you?" said a shaky voice, from the dining room, that was to the left of the front entrance and completely pitch black, except for the light coming in from the kitchen.

"Yeah, it's me Tigger, where are you? Where is the light switch?" asked Haley, walking slowly into the dining room.

"On the wall to your left," answered Brooke, and with that Haley flicked the switch and light flooded the room.

Looking around the room, she surveyed the damage. There was smashed plates, broken glass and cutlery everywhere. She spotted Brooke hiding in a corner between 2 cabinets.

Haley rushed to Brooke and made sure she was ok. She had a few little cuts on the side of her face and a bruise was forming on her neck. Haley helped her up and looked for anymore injuries.

"Dysfunctional family?" asked Haley, hugging Brooke, as tears started flowing down her cheeks.

"Yeah, a little bit," said Brooke, pulling out of the hug and letting Haley wipe her tears.

'She is so sweet. My Tutor-girl is so cute when she is worried,' thought Brooke as Haley led her to the grand staircase to sit her down. 'Wait a minute. MY Tutor-girl? Where did that come from?'

"Brooke!" said Haley, fairly loud right in Brookes face.

She snapped out of her trance and looked at Haley. "What?"

"Are you ok? Do you have any pains or anything anywhere?" asked Haley.

"Just my back hurts and my arm," answered Brooke, grimacing slightly.

"Okay, I'm going to have a look at your back and then your arm," explained Haley.

She sat next to Brooke and leaned behind her, lifting up her top to inspect her back. The only thing there was bruising and maybe a little whiplash, so she let Brooke's top fall from her fingers and moved to look at her arm.

Brooke's back was still tingling from where Haley had touched her.

"Your arm is cut, but it's not too deep. We can clean it up at my place," said Haley. "Do you want to grab some clothes? Cause I can't leave you here."

"Yeah, okay. Come on," said Brooke.

She grabbed Haley's hand and held it close as they walked up the stairs and down the hall to Brooke's master bedroom.

Once they were in the room, Brooke went to her closet and pulled out a duffel bag, and moved to her drawers, pulling clothes out and putting them into her bag. After a few moments of Brooke going around her room and collecting things, she was ready to leave.

She turned off the light to her room and closed the door, with Haley in tow.

She walked outside, slamming the front door and climbed into Haley's car, with her bag at her feet. The car started and they left the Davis house.

They both drove in silence until Brooke reached over and grabbed Haley's hand.

"You okay?" asked Haley, as she continued to drive with one hand.

"Yeah," nodded Brooke, but she still kept a grip on Haley's hand.

When they reached Haley's house, Haley jumped out and walked to Brooke's side, taking her bag and helping her out and too the front door.

Haley unlocked the door and the two girls walked into the small home.

"Why don't you take a seat on the couch and I'll go put your bag upstairs and get the first aid kit for your arm," explained Haley, letting go of Brooke and making her way upstairs.

Brooke walked to the couch and sat down, curling up into a ball in to furthest corner, and rocking herself.

Haley came back down the stairs and stopped when she saw Brooke, rocking herself and Haley felt her heart break for Brooke.

She sat next to the crying girl and opened her arms for her. Brooke leant into Haley's open arms and felt them close around her.

They stayed there for well over an hour until Haley said that she needed to clean the cut on Brooke's arm or it might get infected.

Brooke leaned against the back of the couch as Haley was being as gentle as she could. When she had finished, she put the kit on the table and leaned back against the other arm of the couch.

Haley lightly kicked Brooke to get her attention and when that didn't work she said softly, "Hey!"

Her arms were open again and Brooke quietly crawled into them as Haley turned on the TV. There was a blanket on the back of the couch, which Haley pulled over Brooke and herself as Brooke closed her eyes.

'I am in Tutor-girl's arms. At her house. Oh my God. I'm crushin' on Haley,' thought Brooke, as Haley rubbed her hands up and down Brooke's back.

Soon both girls were fast asleep with the TV on but not too loud.