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Harley nodded, "I know Dad, been there done that, infections not fun." She said taking off her bracelet now that she didn't have to hide it. Blaine sighs and nods flipping through some papers. Harley nodded and layed down half on half off Kurt again.

Kurt stroked Harley's hair lightly, "Mr. Parker is going to want to take pictures tomorrow."

She scrunched up her eyes and moaned, "Why do we have to?"

"Proof." Kurt told her. Blaine sighs signing his name for what seems like the billionth time today.

She moaned again, "Why can't we use the ones from a few days ago?"

"They have their reasons. They're probably going to uses those as well."

She nodded "Fine." She moved her hand and scratched at the cut in her arm.

Kurt took both of her hands, "It won't take long."

"I know...it's just all weird..." Harley mumbled looking at the floor. The truth was after all the rapes; she didn't want to be that exposed with anyone.

"It's okay to feel that way." Blaine told her.

She nodded, but mentally smacked herself for making it that obvious. She laid back on Kurt's shoulder again, "I just want it to be over."

Blaine nods, "We all do."

"Don't worry, Har." Kurt mutters

Harley nodded, "What time is Mr. Parker coming tomorrow."

"At eleven, why?"

She yawned loudly, "M', just wondering." She yawned again.

"You wanna go to sleep?" Kurt asks.

She shrugged, "Don't really want to, but I'm going to fall asleep anyway." She muttered under her breath. She really didn't want to because of the nightmares.

"Are you sure?" Blaine asks.

She shrugged, "Nothing to lose I guess, gonna," sh pauses to yawn again then counties, "have a nightmare anyway." She said getting up and grabbing her pajamas. Blaine nods running his hand through his hair. Harley took her stuff and went to the bathroom to change.

"I finished the paper work you gave me, is there anymore I can do?"

"No, I've got the rest."

"Blaine, do you think that we would have found out if we hadn't talk to her?"
"No, I don't think we would've." Blaine sighs furrowing his eyebrows.
Kurt nods walking up, and sits down beside Blaine while wrapping an arm around him he says, "We can't blame it on ourselves."

"Hard not to." He mutters resting his head upon Kurt's when Kurt lies his head down on Blaine shoulder. Harley heard her Dad's from the bathroom. She felt like shit, she hadn't ever wanted them to find out, or for them to be disappointed in her. She sat on the floor and cried for a few minutes. When she stood up and looked in the mirror, her face was splotchy and her eyes were red. She splashed cold water on her face, but that only helped a little. She gave up and went back to the room. "Are you alright?" Blaine gets up and goes over to her. Kurt had a feeling that she had heard most of their conversation.

She didn't know it was that obvious that she had been crying, "Ya, why do you ask?"

"You've been crying." Blaine mutters.

Harley moaned, "Shit."

"Just lie down, and try to sleep." Blaine mumbles kissing the top of her head lightly.

She nodded and laid down on the bed. She fell into the fetal position and was asleep almost instantly. "Shall we sleep?" Kurt asks.

"I think that would be best, we have to get up a bit earlier, tomorrow."

Kurt nods then leaves to change in the bathroom, when he comes out he finds Blaine working on the paperwork, "You need a break love." Kurt sighs taking his hand and leads him to bed.

Harley was already having a nightmare by the time Kurt came back out. Her knees were tight to her chest and her arms tight around those. She looked in pain and was mumbling, "Please stop" and "Get off...Stop it!" Over and over again.

Blaine gets up and caries Harley over to their bed "Don't worry Harley. He's not here, he's can't hurt you. You're with Daddy and me." He mumbles in her ear, holding her to his chest, while Kurt strokes her hand lightly trying to get them to loosen the grip. But it didn't make a difference. Harley started to shake violently, her head thrashing from side to side.

"Harley!" Kurt calls out.

"It's not real, your safe, sweetheart. It can't hurt you." Blaine whispers holding her head to his chest. Harley gasped, her eyes flying open. Harley, it's okay. Don't worry." Blaine mutters. She reached over the side of the bed for the trashcan. She started to vomit, shaking violently.

"Harley?" Harley stopped throwing up and set the trash can back down, before collapsing backwards onto the bed sobbing. "Shh-h har, it's okay, what happen...in the dream?" Blaine whisper stroking her hair while Kurt gets rid of the trashcan and goes gets wet hand towel.

She just shook her head sobbing into Blaine's chest. "It was just a dream," Blaine whispers rubbing her back lightly. Harley shook her head again it hadn't been a dream. She was still shaking violently, but had stopped crying. "What was it then?" Blaine asks hold her tightly.

She winced, looking up at Kurt walking back into the room, with eyeliner and mascara running down her face. "M-memory..." She mumbled

"Just a memory. They can't hurt you anymore, I promise." Blaine mumbles. Kurt hands her the cloth, sitting beside her. Harley nodded and wiped her face down with the cloth. She was still pale and shaking, but not as much.

"It's going to be okay," Blaine whispers pressing a kiss lightly against her head.

She nodded, "Juss wanna sleep." She mumbled snuggling into Blaine.

"Sleep," Blaine mumbles holding out his other arm for Kurt. She nodded and yawned. Once her eyes were closed she was asleep almost instantly. Blaine wrapped his arm around Kurt and falls asleep quickly, while Kurt stayed awake staring at his family. After a half hour or so, Harley tensed and started shaking again, but relaxed when she heard her Daddy singing in her ear.

Kurt couldn't let himself sleep, he knew Blaine wouldn't like but he didn't care, Blaine wore gel even though he didn't like (thankful not as much as in high school) He wanted to be there for Harley to make up for the times when he wasn't there to save her. Harley jolted awake a few hours later, "Daddy?"

"Yes?" He whispers taking hold of her hand.

She was still half asleep, " 'ave you been up this whole time?"

"It doesn't matter, what's wrong?"

She shrugged and let Kurt pull her into his lap, " 'nother nightmare."

"Oh, you wanna go back to sleep?" Kurt yawns

She nodded, "But you have ta' sleep too." She mumbled laying her head on Kurt's chest.

"I'll sleep with you then." Kurt mumbles.

She nodded, mostly asleep again, "Wuvv you."

Kurt smiles, "You too," he mumbles before fall asleep quickly. Harley joined his sleep and slept through the night, only moaning and rolling over, when her Dads got out of bed the next morning.

"Get ready Mr. Parker will be here in an hour." Blaine told her fixing his bow-tie.

She rolled over, hiding her face in the pillow, "Mmm, tired!" She whined.

"It will only take a little more than an hour, and then we can go home." Kurt told her.

She moaned and rolled over, making grabby hands for Kurt to help her up, "'Elp."

Kurt helped her up, "It'll be fine." He mumbles.

She scrunched up her nose, "Do I need," she pauses to yawn widely then continues, "to wear shorts and a tank or something?"

"That'll work; they just need to be able to see any marks he caused." Blaine told her shifting uncomfortably; he didn't want them to take anymore picture of her either. He hated it in fact.

She rolled her eyes, "But I'm still going to have to take off my shirt so does it really matter?"

"Guess not." Blaine sighs.

Harley moaned and scrunched up her face again, grabbing a T-shirt, jeans, sports bra, figuring it would cover more, from her bag. "Be back." She said going to the bathroom.

Kurt yawns while getting ready, "So just an hour?"

"That's what Mr. Parker said."

"Okay..."

"Why?"

"Just tried."

"Because you didn't sleep like at all last night."

"I slept a little."

"Not enough."

Kurt nods then hugs Blaine, "I'm too scared."

"Me too." Blaine whispers kissing Kurt lightly, "We can do this." Kurt nods.

Harley walked out in her jeans so tight they would have given Kurt a run for his money, and a tight t shirt. "How long till he's here?" she asked laying down and doing her makeup.

"Not long." Kurt told her resting his head on Blaine's shoulder.

She nodded, and put her makeup bag away, taking out her brush. She brushed her hair and put it in a high ponytail, before collapsing on the bed with a moan.

"It won't be that bad." Blaine mumbles almost to quiet for Harley to hear.

She turned and raised her eyebrows, giving him her best bitch-please stare. "Ya I've only been raped over 50 times and now have to strip and have pictures of me taken by some stranger." she mumbled, to quiet for Blaine and Kurt to hear.

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