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~Her heart is breaking from the pain that she feels~
When she cries-Britt Nicole
Michelle wrapped her arms around Carla's shoulders as she guided her best friend up the stairs of the flat. Carla hadn't uttered a word the whole journey home, she just sat there with a distant look in her eye, obviously reliving the events of that evening in September. It was over a year and a half since it had happened but Carla could still remember it so vividly, it was horrible.
Michelle knocked on the door and about ten seconds later Peter opened it with a smile on his face. The smile disappeared immediately when he saw the trance like state his girlfriend was in. Michelle guided Carla to the sofa then Peter pulled her into the kitchen.
"What happened?" He asked worriedly.
"We were mugged, outside the club when we were waiting for the taxi, the way they were, how rough they were, well, she's remembering, what happened, with Frank, she's been like that ever since." Michelle explained sadly, casting a glance to Carla who was curled up on the corner of the sofa with her arms wrapped around her legs, like she was trying to protect herself.
"Oh god, have you phoned the police yet?" Peter asked, he hated seeing his girlfriend like this, it was horrible.
"No, they took our phones, I'll phone them now." Michelle sighed.
"Yeah, I'll talk to Carla, she won't be able to talk to the police like that." Peter said as he walked over to Carla and sat down next to her.
She involuntarily flinched away from Peter, she knew who she was but, Frank was in her head and he wouldn't go away.
"Carla." Peter spoke in a voice that was little more than a whisper. He looked into her beautiful green eyes that were filled with the pain of everything she was remembering.
Carla just sat there, too wrapped up in the memories to respond to Peter.
"Come on Car, talk to me." Peter begged, holding her hand softly in his own.
Suddenly Carla let a tear slide down her cheek, "He-he's in my head, he won't go away, it's like, it's like straight after it again, when I'd close my eyes and, and he was just there, looking at me, saying things, doing things." Carla managed to choke out the words before she let out a sob.
"Oh, Car..." Peter breathed, pulling her into a soft hug as she cried her eyes out on his shoulder.
Carla hated herself at that moment in time, she hated herself for letting herself be so weak, she hated herself for letting Frank back in her head in the first place, she hated that she hadn't handled it better, and that she couldn't sort it out on her own, that she had turned into a wreck, again.
When Carla finally pulled away Peter held her face and softly wiped away the tears that had fallen from her eyes. Peter stared into her eyes and simply said, "He's gone now, he can't hurt you, remember that."
Carla nodded and managed to breathe out, "Yeah, he's gone."
Peter placed a soft kiss on her forehead before pulling her head to his chest.
"I love you." Peter smiled as he placed another kiss on Carla's head.
"I love you too." Carla replied with a small smile.
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