Chapter 8: The eyes of my future

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Hey Guys!!!! So I know its been a long time since i last posted a chapter... but if you were expecting a new chapter.... HERE IT IS! this was a really fun chapter to write and theres a lot of suspence in it! so i hope you enjoy it! LOOOOOVVVVVEEEE YOUUUUU!

- Daffie <3

He stood up, I was in Shock, I couldn't move my feet from where I was standing, but it was always like this when He was around, I was scared, no i wasn't scared, I was terrified.

He walked towards me and slaped me so hard my head looked in the opposite direction, while a tear fell down on my cheek, I was glad Niall wasn't here to see this, He would have tried to save me and my step-dad would've killed him, literally.

- Good thing you are finally here, you little slut, my friend over here has been feeling a little lonely. - He said while he touched his Penis over his underwear.- And i've been feeling really horny.- He started taking my clothes off, i couldn't scream or he would hit me, he still did, even though i didn't stop him, thats something i had to learn the last two years, he loved hitting me, it turned him on, he took my jacket off first, then my shirt, then my jeans, leaving me only in my bra and panties, aall i could do was to cry in silence.

He took my arm, i can swear he almost took it off, he would have done it if it were posible to do it; he threw me in his bedroom's bed, and took my bra off, then my panties, I was used to it now, being naked in front of him, I felt raped, but not embarrased, I was used to being his slut, that was my only use for him, I wasnt a person, I was a sex toy, something he could rape and hit as much as he wanted to, and as soon as I was useless he would kick me out of my own house.

He took his underwear off too, and pulled my hair until I fell of the bed, themn he kept pulling it so i craweled and sit in front of his penis.

- I'm not going to do it .- I said, I was tired of this, I couldn't do it anymore, he was going to kill me, and then get rid of my body somewhere, I didn't care, being dead was far better than this, I just couldn't stand this anymore, I stood up and looked him in the eyes.- I'm never doing this again, I'm calling the cops.

- Oh, so thats what you are going to do. - He started racing his voice, getting angrier until he was furious, but i knew he was even more furious than what he looked to be. - I think I should rather hit you to death, maybe then you will learn that I do whatever the hell I want to do, and theres not a fucking kid that can tell me what to do!  You are not going to call the cops, and you are not gonna fucking live to do it!

He punched my face, I felt something wet in my forehead, it didn't hurt, but I knew he kept hitting me, I closed my eyes and fell into an unconscious world, was I dead? So this is the end, huh?

There was darkness and light at the same time, I can't describe it, everything felt Ok, mayybe this was better than being alive, but why do I think that, what could be so bad in my life that i felt better being rather dead. Why can't I remember who I am? I mean who I was!

But I wasn't alone in here, there was someone dressed in black a couple of feet away, he had blonde hair, I knew if I went with him I was going to be fine, but who was he, I tried to walk but when i saw the floor it was transparent, like crystal, I tried to walk but I was afraid that I would fall somewhere, nothing in this place made sence, earth's physics don't work in here... wherever I am at.

The boy kept waving and making me signs to follow him, he putted his black hoodie on, I blinked, I couldn't see his hairr anymore, for some reason I think I knew this blonde guy, I wanted to touch his cheek and hug him, but i didn't knew him, i've never seen him in my life, at least not in this life.

I decided to follow him, when i did my first step, all the mix of light and darkness dissappeared, there was only darkness now.

I couldn't see anything now, something touched my shoulder and I jumped, I turned to see who had touched my shoulder, no one had, at least I couldn't see anyone, that made me freak out even more, but I didn't want to be, suddenly a pair of bright green eyes appered in front of me, they were beautiful, but I had a feeling i've never seen this eyes before, but I felt like I owed something to this pair of eyes.

I suddenly fell down on the floor, air couldn't go in my lungs, I couldn't brath, I thought I was dead, this wasn't supposed to happen, I don't need to breath, I lost control of my arms and legs, everything was turning even darker than before.

I opened my eyes, reaching for air. I wasn't dead, I was in a couch inside a house i couldn't recognize, i was scared, so I did what i've been wanting to do for a while, I yelled until there was no more air to do it, until my lungs were hurting.

I heard someone running into the room I was at and stopped right behind me. I suddenly remembered everything, passing out, waking up in a van, being raped, being thrown in a river.

Images flashing through my head, tears, fear, death.

I wasn't dead, how was that possible?

My step-dad called some bad people and sold me to them like i was a thing, I couldn't fight back, then they threw me in a white van, where they raped me, 5 guys raped me, I couldn't stop crying, then they tied my hands and feet and threw me in a river, I remember screaming, Crying and then I remember that i stopped fighting, then everything turned dark.

But now I wake up here, nothing makes any sense.

The guy came closer, I didn't want to look up, was he the one that had hur tme the most, was he going to hurt me again?

I hid myself in my hands, crying, I was frightened, I had no one that loved me but my mother, I was all alone in the world without her, but there was a missing piece in the puzzle, when my mom was in the hospital I wasn't alone, there was someone with me, who was he or she, I only know there was someone, but who was that person?

A voice interrupted my thoughts.

- Dont worry, I'm not going to hurt you. - The deep male voice tried to come closer to me just to assure me that he was saying the truth, but it did the complete opposite, and when he noticed he didn't push me to look up or to come closer to him.- You are safe here, you can trust me.

I knew he was telling the truth, that he wasn't going to hurt me, but was i supposed to believe him, i didn't know whom to trust now. I looked up to see his face, if he was trustworthy i should see his face, my face turned pale, there was something that i saw in his face, something i've seen before, suddenly I remembered everything, all of it, and I recognized them

I recognized those two green eyes.

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