Love for the Famous

Open and Fight

     Hey guys!  This chapter was really hard for me to write, but I hope you like it :)

      I trace the bruises now on my arms. I've been here for three days now, I can't do anything about James beating me. I know for sure that he's gone crazy. He talks to himself, has the weirdest looks on his face, and cries at random times.

       Today is the day I want to get out. I can get myself to stand up now, but it hurts too at the same time. I stumble over to the door and put my ear up against it to listen. I think James left, I haven't heard him for the past hour.

       "God please let this work." I go to turn the door handle, but I'm stopped by someone else pushing against it.

      Harry's Pov.

        I pace in the apartment Simon rented out for me and the lads to stay in. They've found no sign of where Skye is. The lads try to get me to calm down about this but I can't. What if she's hurt, being rapped, or worse dead.

        Zayn barley gives a care in the world right now. He's mad at her, he's even found someone new to date. Perrie Edwards from Little Mix. He's always with her, he looks in love, but not as much as he was with Skye.

        I miss her, I just want her in my arms. I feel so horrible for making her choose between me and Zayn. It's all my fault, she wouldn't be in that situation if it wasn't for me. I kissed that blond girl to see if I would feel better.

        I stand up and head toward the door but I'm stopped by Louis.

        "Where are you going?" Louis asks in a adult tone.

        "None of your business." I snap angrily. I see his eyes soften, I know he's worried about me, maybe he should be, I don't know.

          "Sorry for bothering you." Louis grumbles and begins to walk off.

          "Lou wait, I'm sorry," I mumble. "I'm just off from what's been going on."

      "I understand, I would feel the same if this would have happened to Elanor." He says with a small smile.

       I give him a little wave and head out the door to my car and head off to the police station to see if there are any updates.  I turn on the radio to try to get more relaxed, but it doesn't help. I finally come to a stop in front of the police station.

       I walk in slowly to meet the head officer of the search for Skye.

       "Good morning Mr. Styles." He says not to happily.

      "Good morning, anything new?" I ask hopeful.

       "Well, yes and no." He grumbles.

       "What do you mean?" I ask quickly.

       "There's no evidence of who ever took her, there's no way we can continue the search," He explains. "It's most likely she's dead."

        "NO!" I cry out. "YOU CAN'T STOP LOOKING, SHE'S OUT THERE I KNOW IT!"

        "Mr. Styles please-"

        "You have to keep looking!" I beg

        "She's dead, it's best just to move on." He snaps.

        "NO, SHE CAN'T BE DEAD." I shout and run out to my car.

        I slam the door shut and drive off. I can't fight the tears back so I let them fall. I race back to the apartment and run in. Thoughts run through my mind crazily. How can she still be out there. How can I be so stupid.

         "Harry, what's wrong?" Louis asks.

         "JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE LOUIS," I shout. "IT'S NOT LIKE YOU REALLY CARE!"

         "Fine, be the sick fuck you are without me." He snaps and leaves.

        I groan and slam my fist into the wall. Pills, just take the pills. It will make this just go away. I walk over to one of our cabinet and take out pills for pain. I grab a bottled water and let them go down my throat.

        Skye's Pov.

        I scream in pain as James's fist collides with my cheek. He kicks me repeatedly in the rips and then grabs me by my throat. He slams me up against the wall. My hand suddenly collides with his cheek and he goes stumbling back. I then see my chance. The door is wide open.

        I race out the door and then though the front door. I run and run until can't feel my legs and I collapse. I can hear cars but I can't move any further. Suddenly everything goes black.

        .............

       I gasp and jump up. A bright light blinds me, am I dead? I'm still in pain though, what's going on. 

       "Skye." I familiar voice asks.

       "Liam." I cry out. I turn to see the kind eyed boy.

       "Your ok, you're in the hospital." He tells me with a small smile.

        "Where's Harry?" I asks and sit up and look around. I look over at Liam and his face is pale.

        "Skye, Harry-"

         "WHERE'S HARRY!" I scream at him and jump out of the bed ignoring all the pain.

       "Skye, he- he just died an hour ago," He whispers with tears rolling down his face. "They couldn't save him."

          "W-what happen to him." I sob and collapse to the ground. 

           "He overdosed on pills." He tells me and sets me back on the hospital bed.

           "No-" I manage to whisper through my sobs.

           "He really loved you." Liam whispered to me.

           "Then why did he do that to himself, I want him here with me now!" I cry out.

          "The police though you were dead and he just couldn't take it." He sighs and shakes his head.

           "I love him to much, he can't be gone," I sob. "Liam please tell me he's not! Tell me this is a joke!"

           "I'm sorry, Skye." He whispered.

           "C-can I come in." I look over by the door and there stands Louis. His face is completely gray and his eyes are red from crying.

           "Louis." I whisper and he comes over and embraces me in a hug.

           "He's gone and it's all my fault." He sobs.

           "No, it's mine." I whisper.

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       I can't stop crying, It was so hard for me to write this :( Comment and vote.