For Worse, Or Better?

Chapter Twelve

Nialls POV

"What are you doing here?" I asked him standing across the room from Belle and Sam. His hand was around her upper arm, gripping it tight. Belle had changed out of her dress and now she was wearing my grey t-shirt and a pair of her shorts. 

Sam turned around so he was now facing me, not Belle. "Me? More like what are you doing with my girlfriend?" He turned back to Belle. "I know what you told everyone. I saw you too on twitter. Do you not remember what I said? It's not over until I say it is." He moved his hand down to hers and I saw the instant bruise that he had made on her.

"Get off her!" I took a step towards them, to try and help Belle.

"Don't move. You may as well just go find your friends at the party" he said to me smirking.

"I'm not leaving her with you" I replied walking over to them. I looked at Belle who had a tear on her cheek but before I could say anything, Sam punched me in the face and I fell back onto the floor. It hurt more than anything I had ever felt. How could Belle stand that if I couldn't? I struggled to get up and I heard Belle scream again.

When I looked up at them Sam was pulling her by her hair towards the door. She had blood on her face, obviously from where he hit her too. Maybe she tried to escape when he punched me. He was dragging her now so I jumped up with the tiniest bit of strength I had left and grabbed Sams arm.

He flew around and wrapped his arms around Belle who was crying hysterically now. She had blood on her forehead, hands and on my top. 

He was behind her, so I couldn't get to him. One of his hands was around her waist and the other was around her neck and he had both of her hands so she couldn't use them.

I felt my own head where he had hit me and it was bruised but I wasn't worried about that right now. I was only worried about Belle and getting her away from him.

Sam had moved away from me now so there was a bigger distance but he still had hold of Belle. She looked weak and tired from being hit and crying.

I took a step forward.

"Don't move I said" Sam shouted as he pulled out a knife from his back pocket and held it against Belles throat.

"What are you doing? Don't hurt her!" I yelled as I saw the knife shine from the light.

"Please Sam, let go of me" Belle said as she cried and sobbed.

"Shut up" he barked back at her which made her jump. I felt so helpless watching her in his arms. "You are going to pay for what you've done. For going behind my back, telling everyone that we broke up. You have ruined everything and you can only blame yourself. Now you're going to suffer, big time."

"No" she cried, begging for him to leave her alone.

"Please Sam, just leave her alone, put the knife down" I said calmly, trying to persuade him.

"This is partly your fault too. I told you not to get involved with her, she's stupid and worthless, and now she's going to make me do something I swore I would never do."

He looked me deep in the eyes and lowered the long knife to her stomach.

She was still crying and shouting "no", hoping he would stop. I was crying now too, but silently.

He pulled the knife away from her, so the point was just a few centimeters away from her.

Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion.

"You made me do this" Sam said into Belles ear. She was shaking her head. "You ruined everything, you just had to tell someone didn't you. I warned you that if you ever told, you would die.."

There was a pause as he looked back at me.

"..And now you will."

"No!" I shouted and went to stop him but before I had even reached them I saw the knife plunch into Belles stomach. She stopped crying and just stared at me. 

He took the knife from her and dropped it.

He released his arms and she fell to the floor.

There was blood over everything. Sams hands. My t-shirt that Belle was wearing. The floor.

I dropped to the floor next to Belle and cried.

When I looked up Sam had gone, he left the knife on the floor covered in Belles blood.

Everyone else walked in, looking down at me and Belle in shock.

"Call an ambulance!" I yelled at them. Without saying anything Will left to phone for help.

Hannah fell to the floor crying. Everyone else was silent. Harry was hugging Nichole who looked like she was crying too. I looked back at Belle who had her eyes shut. She was cold and her hand didn't hold mine back when I picked it up. 

"Please stay with me Belle" I whispered.

Authors Note: oooooh sorry this chapter is so short! I hope you like the story so far :D

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