Bad Reputation

//Chapter Twenty-five//

I switched glances with Perrie, as her lip slightly trembled but she straightened up, trying for her confidence to remain present.
"Take them away,"Des shot, a disgusted look then ushered his hand away.
"Yes, okay ladies let's get you settled in your home,"The large man laughed then gripped our forearm, slipping the knife away.
"What are you going to do? The boys will find us, you can't harm us,"Perrie spat back, as his flickered gaze hardened, as she quickly regretted asking the question and looked away hoping the man would to the same, as he did.
"I'd shut up if I were you, Des is not happy with both of your confidence. He expected Harry's boys to have picked nervous, fragile girls, not strong independent ones,"he struck, still dragging us in the corridor. Until we reached a hallway, then we stumbled down some rotting, wooden stairs.
"Take a seat and get comfortable, you'll be here for a while."He spoke again, then directed us towards two un-stable looking seats.
"Why are we here?"Perrie hissed to him as he stopped walking away and looked at her, shooting a sharp glare.
"Let's just say, this should get Harry to meet his father,"he mumbled then walked out flickering on the small swinging bulb as he went.
"Answer her question properly, you asshole!"i blew in fury, as the man stopped sharply and turned direction stomping towards me.
"What did you call me? You filthy little skank?!"he raged, gripping onto my hair and pulling me off my seat, as I flew across the floor.
I sat in silence, frightened to speak another word. I didn't want to show my fear so, I turned and faced the wall, until I heard him leave the room.
"Are you okay babe?"i heard Perrie whisper from the other side of the room.
"Yeah."i lied, tears welling up in my eyes, since I never knew where my brother was and since Harry was no longer around.
I missed his over-protection.
I missed his engulfing hugs in the morning.
I miss his sloppy kisses when he tried to act cute.
I just missed him.
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