Safe

Chapter Seven

*Liz's POV*

I had just woken up. It was really late, or early, depending on how you looked at it. I expected to find Harry still laying in my bed, but when I reached for him, all I felt were cold covers. Where would he have gone?

I got up to get a drink of water, but when I looked out my window, I almost screamed with fright. There was a man, leaned against a black van just staring at me. I quickly turned away, pretending not to see him. I walked back to my phone, and texted Harry.

To: Harry-

"Where are you Harry? I woke up and you were gone. I can't sleep. I'm scared."

Before I could get his reply, my window burst open, revealing the man Harry and I met in the parking lot yesterday. He was dressed in all black with gloves on. Uh-oh.

I got up, and grabbed my lamp. I chunked it at him, causing it to break, cutting his arm. The force knocked him over. Wow, I'm a lot stronger than I thought.

I then turned to run down the hallway, but didn't get far. I felt a strong pair of arms wrap around my waist. He picked me up and slung me over his shoulder. He then carried me to my room, and threw me on my bed. Oh my gosh. This is the end, I thought. He's going to rape me and then kill me. The worst part is, Harry will see me lying here, dead. He'll blame himself. I can't let this happen. I won't go down without a fight.

He attempted to crawl on top of me, but I kicked him the balls, causing him to roll over in pain. But not for long.

"Looks like we've got a feisty one. I like em' feisty."

He smirked. Ugh! This man is disgusting! He makes me want to barf! He then placed a note on top of my phone. But before I could do anything about it, a cloth was placed over my face, and everything went black.

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I woke up in a strange room. I tried to move, but realized that I couldn't move. I was tied to a bed. I looked down and discovered I was also naked. What the bloody crap?!

Just then, Dan walked in, with a devilish grin plastered on his face. I started to cry of fear. What is he going to do to me? When he took his boxers off, I put two and two together. He's going to rape me! Why?! Why me?! I tried to scream, but discovered there was a large rag in my mouth. Crap. I was startled from my thoughts when I felt Dan on top of me. Uh-oh. When he saw I was crying, he said,

"Oh no, don't cry baby. This will only hurt a little. Or a lot."

He laughed wickedly. Then he shoved himself into me, very roughly. I was in excruciating pain. I tried to scream again. And this time, I heard it. It was muffled, but I heard it. Just then Harry burst through the door. Thank God!

Dan jumped off me and put his boxers back on. I heard gun shots, and flinched. But neither Harry or Dan moved. They stood their ground. Then, suddenly, Harry jumped on Dan, tackling him to the ground. He began to beat Dan mercilessly. Then Dan's eyes closed! And didn't open. Is he dead? Oh no! Harry's killed him! And he's still beating his already dead body. But then, Harry got up.

He came over and untied me. Then got me dressed because I was too weak to do it myself. Just then, some very unfamiliar men came through the door, all with guns in their hands. I heard Harry and the man taking, but was too overwhelmed to stayed tuned into what they were saying. Then Harry came over to me and picked me up. He carried me out to his car, and set me in the passenger's seat, and buckled me. Then he got in and started driving, but I was so exhausted that I fell asleep almost immediately.