Always There (sequel to That Night)

All my fault

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Chapter 15:

Harry's POV:

"Who's that?" Sean ask me. He takes my phone it of my hand. I grab for it but he keeps it out of my reach.

"She's a looker! Is she the reason that your crashing here?" He asks me. I didn't know where to go. So I went to a old friends house.

"No! She's why I am here!" I ask making a grab for the damn phone again.

"Is she your girlfriend?" He asks scrolling through my pictures.

"Because if not I'd tap that!" He laughs.

"Whoa! Look at the one! A swim suit! Lucky man, Sytles!' I grab the phone finally.

"No! She isn't my girlfriend! Do not look at those pictures ever again! And there is no way I hell I'd let her go anywhere near you! I would let you 'tap that'." I shout. I knew this would end up being a bad idea. I set my phone down and go repack my suit case. I guess I'll just get a hotel. I go back out to the living room and grab my phone. I slip on my shoes and coat. Sean sits there watching me.

"I am leaving." I announce and walk out. I throw my stuff in the back of my car and drive to a hotel. I check in an head straight to my room. I drop my stuff by the door. I kick off my shoes and take off my coat. I collapse on my bed. My phone vibrates. I check it. One new text from Charlotte. I read it.

"Okay! I'll be there in five!" I lock it. I guess she sent it to the wrong person. I check the clock on the nightstand. 12:19. I shut my eyes and drift off to a much needed sleep.

Charlotte's POV:

I drive to the location Harry told me. He texted me saying he's staying with a guy named Sean., and I should meet him and some random place. I drive to the part of town I used to live on. It always makes me uncomfortable to be near here. I stop in a ally. That's where he said to park. I stop the car and wait. I see lights of a approaching car on the other end of the ally. I jump out of the car and stand in the cold. He leaves the light on.

"Harry, I was worried sick!" I rushed to him. I have him a hug. He hugged back. Them suddenly my lips were forced to his. I pulled back.

"Harry! Wh-" I look up to see some random guy. He looks about 19-20. He has shaggy brunet hair. He smiles down at me.

"Hey, baby." His voice makes my skin crawl. His arm is holding into my upper arm. I try to pry it off.

"Please let me go. I don't know who you are. Please." I beg. I am terrified! This reminds me to much of my old life!

"Of course you do, babe. Harry knows me. If Harry knows me, you know me." He laughs.

"I am sorry! I really don't know you!" I feel tears welling up. He once again forces his lips on me. I try to pull away but he won't have it. He slams me against the brick building. My head takes most of the hit. I see stars as I feel his hand make his way up my shirt. I stop fighting. It's bound to happen. I lay there taking it.

Louis's POV:

I wake up to the front door opening. I look at the clock. 2 in the morning. I get up and walk downstairs. Charlotte stops dead in her tracks.

"Where'd you sneak out to? Did ya see your boyfriend?" I joke. She turns around. Blood runs down her bruised face. Her breathing is raged. My eyes widen. Her little figure is bruised, cut, and bleeding. She is holding her ribs.

"Louis, help me." She whispers. She faints. I catch her before she hits the floor.

"LIAM! NIALL! ZAYN! HARRY! ANYBODY! HELP!" I shout. What happened?

"Baby, please wake up. Please! You need to stay awake!" I plead. Tears roll down my face. I hear feet pounding downstairs to meet my cries. I turn my head. They stare at me.

"Help! We need to take her to the hospital! Now!" I say. They nod. I pick her up. I don't care I am only in my boxers and a shirt. I rush outside to the car. The boys following behind. Liam drives. Which is good because my tears are making my vision blurry. What has happened to this poor child?

Harry's POV:

I wake up. I stretch and yawn. I look around. I see the hotel. Last nights events rush back to me. I look at the clock. 11 in the morning. I check my phone. I blink. 20 voicemails, and 23 text messages. From everyone ... But Charlotte and Louis. Which is strange. I listen to the fist one from Liam.

"Harry! We need you! Charlotte is at the hospital! She left last night, Louis woke up when she came home. She was all beat up, and-and it's bad! She fainted. She-she needs you!" That's the end. I remember the text I got last night. I grab my coat and shoes and run outside. I run downstairs. It would too much time to wait for a elevator. I get in the car and rush to the hospital. I run inside.

"Charlotte Bengston-Horan-Malik-Payne-Sytles-Tomlinson. Do you know what room she's in?" I ask breathlessly. She nods and tells me.i race to the room. I see four shaken up boys pacing in front of the door. They look up at me. I look at them wildly.

"Where is my baby!" I asks. They don't say anything. I push past them and into the room. Charlotte is sitting there. She looks at me. Her eyes cold. Her eyes don't shine with her usual happiness. She straws me down.

"I will never, ever, ever forgive you for this." She says. She stares me down as I run up to her.

"What did I do, Little one?" I ask. I am so confused.

"You had me raped." I break at those words. What happened?

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