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Chapter 33

Niall's POV

"Family of Jessica Styles?" A nurse yelled out.

Harry still wasn't back yet and Paul and Louis were being questioned at the moment by a few officers outside. I stood up along with Zayn and Liam and walked to the nurse.

"We're her family." I replied.

"Which one of you is Mr. Styles?" She asked.

"He should be here soon." Liam answered.

"But I'm her brother." I interjected.

I knew the nurse wouldn't tell us anything if we had just said we were friends.

"Ok follow me please.."

"Niall Horan."

"Niall, come this way."

I followed the nurse down the hall and we stopped at a window. Jessi was lying down asleep. I could see the bruises on her face where they had hit her and the bruises on her wrist that I'm sure where Josh's doing.

"She's asleep for now. We gave her some medicine to calm her nerves so she'd relax and get some rest. But your sister is in really bad shape. Did you know she was pregnant?"

"What? Pregnant? No I didn't. I don't even think she or Harry knew. I mean they just got married."

"She was only a few weeks. I imagine she must've gotten pregnant on her honeymoon night."

"Well did she loose the baby?" I asked concerned.

"Because of the trauma of being kidnaped and becoming a rape victim and not to mention what the scum bag that raped her did when he obviously pressed down on her stomach, the baby didn't survive. Because she was only just getting into her first trimester, we were able to get the baby out without having to do any surgery."

I felt like breaking down. How the hell was I going to tell Harry this? How was Jessica going to survive this? Harry always talked about being a father. He wanted to be a better father than his own. Harry would've been overjoyed had he known about her being pregnant before. But now I have to give him another set of bad news.

"Thank you nurse. Could I go in and sit with her?" I asked.

"Of course." She said.

I walked in and sat in the chair beside her bed. I pulled it closer so I could rest my elbows on the bedside. I grabbed her hand gently and ran my thumb over her bruised wrists then started to cry.

"Dammit. This is all my fault Jessi. I-I should've known Josh was up to something. I should've went on my own instead of letting him go to your dressing room. I'm so so sorry Jessi." I sobbed.

I laid my head on her leg and continued to quietly sob.

I stopped when I felt her hand leave mine and rub the back of my head.

"N-Niall." She croaked weakly.

I lifted my head and turned to look at her.

"It's not your fault. It's not anyone's fault."

I smiled and kissed the back of her hand.

"Now now. Are you makin a move on my wife?" I heard a familiar voice say.

I wiped my eyes and looked across room and saw Harry.

I got up and walked across the room and give him a hug.

"Glad they finally let'cha out mate." I said after pulling away.

"You and me both brother. How is she?"

I took a step back and looked at him then her. How does anyone say what I'm about to say?

"Well good news is, we got to you before Jo- he.. Could do any bad internal damage." Both Jess and Harry nodded there heads.

"B-but bad news is...is.. Jess, you were a couple weeks pregnant. But the stress of what happened and the force on your stomach caused you to lose your baby...I'm so sorry."

Harry had this look that said he didn't believe me. He walked over to jessi and lifted her hospital gown. I looked away but heard a gasp come from Harry. Then I heard as he began to cry.

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Harry's POV

Pregnant?

It must've happened on our honeymoon. That must be why she had been throwing up a little before. But now the baby's...gone.

I walked over to Jess and pulled up her hospital gown. I looked at her stomach and saw a bruise that Josh must've made right before I broke into the room.

He killed my baby. After I cried for a moment, anger boiled over.

"Where did they take him Niall?"

"W-who?"

"You know who! Where is he?"

"They have him upstairs I believe."

I started to walk out but Niall tried to stop me.

"Harry!" Jess yelled.

"Harry stop! He's practically already dead. Paul said they've hooked him to a breathing machine through his throat because you crushed his nose. He lost a lot of blood and they don't know if he'll make it. Okay? Besides if you walk up there two police officers the size of Paul won't even let you get through." Niall explained.

"Harry? Please listen to Niall." Jess begged weakly.

I sighed and took my hand of the door knob then walked over to her.

"I'm going to inform the others and give you two some privacy." Niall said then walked out."

The room fell silent as I stood at the end of her bed and looked at the floor.

"Do you still love me?" Jess asked.

I looked up at her. How could she ask that?

"Of course I do."

"Then come here." She said holding out her hand.

She was trying to be strong.

I sat in the seat Niall was in and I held her hand.

"I'm sorry I couldn't save you and the baby." I whispered.

"You did the best you could. I didn't even know you knew where I was or how to find you."

"You can thank papa bear Paul for that. He was tracking phone calls and credit card usage."

"I'll be sure to tell him thanks."

"Jess?"

"Yes, Harry?"

I thought about my next question but I figured no time would be a good time to ask this.

"Did he...finish?"

She looked at me and at first I don't think she knew what I meant till she shuttered at the thought of remembering what happened.

"No. He had just begun when you busted in."

I nodded my head and the room fell silent again.

Life will never be the same for us again. I just hope we can survive what's to come together.

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Thank you guys for 90k reads and 2.4k votes I think!

I'm not sure how much I'll be able to write today but ill do my best to update again before the days over

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