Don't Let Me Go (Larry Stylinson)

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WARNING...

THIS CHAPTER DESCRIBES A SCENE OF RAPE. PLEASE GO TO NEXT CHAPTER IF IT IS TRIGGERING TO YOU..

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The police came back the next day, as Anne continued her story.

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Harry was asleep, unaware of what was happening downstairs. Des had forced sleeping tablets down his throat.

"Please don't hurt me!" Anne cried. Des had her cornered in the kitchen. He was drunk and pissed off at her for no reason.

He needed to get his anger out, and Anne was going to get it.

"Shut the fuck up bitch!" He slapped her cheek. Anne's arms went up in defence. Des grabbed her wrists holding up against the wall.

His hand went down between her legs. Anne cried out. "No. Stop it!"

"Shut up or I'll do it to Harry." Anne whimpered and tried to keep quiet.

He pulled her skirt up and  knickers down and fingered her. She felt sick.

With one hand, he pulled his trousers and boxers down, then rubbed himself against her til he was hard, and when he was, he entered her, roughly.

She cried out, not being able to keep quiet. "Shut. Up. Bitch." Des said between thrusts.

He was so rough. Her back slamming repeatedly against the  wall. He came hard with a grunt. He pulled out, letting her go. She fell to the floor, her legs numb.

Des laughed as he looked down at her. "Slut."

Anne sat, crying into her hands and the cum seeped out. She didn't want that inside her. The thought of having a child by this means made her feel sick.

"Get up!" He ordered. He grabbed her arm and pulled her up. He dragged her outside and into their car. He locked her door and started the engine.

The car drove away, heading to the woods.

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She had been taken to an old run down cabin in the woods. It was in a very secluded area.

Anne got regular beatings over the next few weeks.

He did give her water and food though. More than he was doing for Harry back home.

It was only when some people had been out for a walk and found the cabin, that she was discovered.

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"Oh Mum. I'm so sorry. You're not...pregnant?" Gemma sobbed at hearing this information for the first time.

Anne was crying too. The police had just left. "No. Thank God. I...I wasn't sure you should know."

"He's scum. I hope he rots in hell."

"Should I tell Harry?"

"No. I really don't think you should. He's gone through so much himself, if he ever found out what he did to you, it would kill him." Gemma replied, holding tight to her Mother's hand.

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"Hi love. How are you?" Anne asked as Harry sat down beside her. He looked tired and sad.

"I'm OK. How are you? When can you come home? I want to come back to live with you." He asked, sadly.

"Soon.  They're finding us somewhere to live. Is everything alright at the Barlow's?"

"Oh yeah. It's all good. I just...I want you." He bowed his head.

"Harry love. It won't be long. I'll talk to the Doctor when he does his rounds. Please don't be sad. We'll be together soon." She said, softly. She took his hand and kissed it.

"I love you Mum."

"I love you too."

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Two days later, Anne was discharged from the hospital. Mark had driven them back to Doncaster.

Anne was still awaiting a new home. Social services were close to finding them a new, safe place.

In the meantime, Jay and Mark had invited them to stay with them as they have a spare room for Anne and Harry could share with Louis.

It was the first night there. It was only 9pm but Anne was already asleep and Harry was on the blow up bed with Louis.

"This is nice." Louis said as they cuddled.

"Yes." Harry replied. He was exhausted, mentally and physically. "Don't know where we'd be without your family."

Louis pulled him closer. "We just want to help. Plus....I really like you."

Harry smiled, even though he was crying.

"I really like you too Lou."

They fell asleep together on the blow up bed.

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Just a quick filler chapter. They'll get longer again.

Thoughts on the chapter?
Hope you all had a good Easter. 

All the love. L. Xx
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