Chapter 6

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Harry Styles

My body went into hyperdrive as I found myself speeding down the street trying to reach Thea.

My heart broke at the sound of her cries and screams, her pleads for my help. Turning the corner I look down at the paper which had her address on it and read it carefully.

20157 Lake Drive.

That was an apartment building.

I'd seen it before on my way to the club.

I step harder on the gas pedal as I see the building in my sight, immediately I pull over. Hoping out the car I run into the lobby.

"What room is Thea Parker in?" I ask the manager at the front desk who had a fearful look on his face.

"I'm sorry sir but these men just left a few minutes ago and told me if I told anybody anything then they'd kill me." His voice quivers.

I laugh bitterly before grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and bringing him close to my face.

"Listen here," I start, "A girl who I care deeply about is somewhere in this fucking building possibly hurt and you dare tell me that you won't give me any type of information?"

"T-They said-

"I don't care what they said! I bet that the punishment that they promised won't be nearly as bad as the one I'm about to give you if you don't tell me what room she is in right now." I give him a deadly stare.

He takes a deep breath.

"She's in room 2B."

I give him a fake smile before pushing him to the ground.

"Piece of shit." I mumble before getting in the elevator.

When I arrived at the top I went to the right and followed the numbers on each door until I arrived at 2B.

My eyes widened in shock as I saw that her door was slightly cracked open by force. Hesitantly I walk inside to see the living room was completely trashed, books and broken glass was all over the floor. The sound of a groan coming from around the corner caught my attention, I quickly walked around the counter to see a figure lying on the ground motionless.

Thea.

Running over to her I drop down to my knees and take her in my arms.

"Thea? Baby talk to me." I begged as she didn't say a word. My eyes scan her body to see blood coming from her mouth and a large bruise on her left cheek.

"Oh god." My hands traveled down her sides.

She whimpered when my hand reached her ribs.

Furrowing my eyebrows in confusion I lifted up her shirt only to see...

Bruises.

Her whole left side was covered in them. A little blood trickled from them as if she was kicked twice in the same spot. My breathing was fast and deep, anger taking over my whole body. I know whoever did this was a man...A very strong man. Shaking my head I had to put my thoughts aside and help Thea.

"You're going to be okay baby, I'm right here." I whisper, picking her up bridal style.

Walking out the door I head towards the elevator. When inside I press the buttons repeatedly.

"Come on, come on." I say under my breath. Looking down at Thea I see that her breathing was shallow but strong.

She was beat unconscious.

Finally reaching the lobby I walk out the elevator to be greeted by the eyes of other residents, who were giving me strange looks.

"What the fuck are you staring at?!" I snap and they quickly look away.

They act like they never seen a man carry an unconscious girl before.

"The nerve of some people." I mumble.

When I reached my car I gently laid Thea in the back seat.

Deja vu, right?

Getting in the driver's side I take out my phone and dialled Niall's number.

'Hey boss what's up?' He asks.

'I have a situation.'

"Oh no did somebody die?'

'What? No. Remember that girl I was telling you about?'

"You mean the one you met at the club?'

'Precisely.'

'What about her?'

'Some men came after her and now she's not looking so good.' My eyes drift to the back seat.

'Wait...Do you think it could be-

'Possibly but we'll have to take care of that later because right now she's needs medical attention and I'm not taking her to the hospital.'

'Harry she's just-

'I said I'm not taking her to the hospital! Now get a bed ready and tell the other boys to get there now.' I order.

'Yes boss.' He says

I hang up the phone and start up the car. Pulling off I look at the mirror to see the sleeping girl behind me.

I know that I was going to regret this but there was no way in hell that I was going to take her to the hospital and put her at risk of being found again.

No fucking way.

She was my responsibility now.

If she wakes up and discovers what I really did for a living and hates me then so be it because I won't regret anything. Even though this might change her whole view about me as a person then I'll just take it. But this was for the best.

"Please forgive me angel."

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