Chapter 7

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Autumns P.O.V

Hearing Harrys voice agian made things a lttle more bearable. Ryan came home every night drunk as fuck, had sex with me then beat me before going out to get more drunk. Ryan gave me an old pillow to sleep on but i had no blanket. It was winter now so everynight i felt as though i was going to die by freezing to death. 

My stab wound was infected but all the dry blood and my pathetic bandage seemed to stop me bleeding. This morning Ryan picked me up by my hair and threw me at the wall, i heard something crack. I think its my arm because i cant move it without sobbing in pain.

Part of me just wanted to die, to get away from all this pain, this toture. But the other part of me forced me to stay alive, because maybe i would get away, maybe i would see harry again.

When Ryan found me talking to harry, it was my worst beating yet, i havnt been able to move for 2 days, which makes Ryan angry because i cant plesure him in the way he wants. He brings his friends over to have fun with me. They think im his girlfriend and that im agreeing to all of this, why would any one agree to this.

I keep blacking out but when i am awake, i seem to figure out more of where i am, im somewhere West london, in a deserted part that only has a few abandond wharehouses, much like the one im in. If i get to talk to harry soon, thats what i will tell him.

Harrys P.O.V

Its been 4 days since she contacted me last, was she still alive? She got stabbed...?

I have an interveiw in about 20 minutes and i really really do not want to go, i cant believe the manegement are making me! The girl i love has been kidnapped, stabbed and possibly dead. but they obviously dont care about her or me.

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"So, Harry, tell me.... Are these rumorors about little Auttie true?" The interveiwer asked, leaning over, exposing herself "Has she really been kidnapped by her physcotic boyfriend?"

"Yeah, she has" I mumbled as i blinked away tears.

"And have the police had any luck in finding her?" She asked

"A little bit, they found out shes in a wherehouse but thats about it, there still on it though" I said with a slight fake half smile. God, cant this interveiw be over?

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My phone was buzzing in my pocket as i layed down on Autties bed. I was practically living here now. The interveiw ended about an hour ago and the boys said they will come over at 7... 2 hours away. 

"Hello?" I asked into the phone. Someone broke down in tears on the other end "Auttie?" I whispered

"Harry- Ryan will b-be back any m-m-moment, i have to tell you, im in West London in a d-d-deserted place. You have to come find me harry... please" Auttie sobbed back

"Dont worry, i will, are you okay?!" I whispered back

"no, my stomachs infected...i cant feel my leg, its hard to breath and my arms broken... Im bleeding everywhere" She said quietly back

"Okay babe, hold on, i will tell the police, you will be out in no time" I murmed into the phone

"I have to go harry, hes back" Auttie sucked in "Hes drunk and angry" She sobbed a little bit "Hurry harry, please" She whispered before hanging up.

I Called the police and told them everything, they said they might know where she is... after that, i completely broke down, only to have the boys walk in again.

"Hazz, what happend?!" Liam said as they rushed over too me

"Everything" I mumbled

"Good or bad?" Louis asked

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