Forever Yours (sequel to You're Mine) /harry styles

17

I woke up in the same position I had passed out in last night. They raped me, both of them, multiple times through out the night. The pain was unbearable and it still was. As my body had begun to wear out last night they had taken off my restraints leaving me as a limp body.

My eyes fluttered around the now empty room that was dimly lit. I tried to stretch out my arms and legs but they were too sore. It hurt to even move my head. I had no chances of getting up right now so I let my eyelids shut and tried to block out the pain so I could fall back asleep.

*Harry's P.O.V.

I sat inside the police station with the other boys. There were many paparazzi outside of the police station but they were being held back pretty well. The news of what had happened had leaked out and became huge news all around the world so everyone was eager to get an exclusive from us.

"Styles? Can I speak to you please?" Detective Hansen, the detective who was working this case asked. I nodded and stood up from my seat and followed him into his office.

It had been almost two days since Sam was taken. Niall was released from the hospital this morning but was on crutches and in quite a bit of pain.

"As you know, the news of this kidnapping has become known by people globally and her picture is in the data base of every police station around the world. This being said we believe that she has been found but we need someone to identify whether it is her or not since she was found in Fort Collins, Colorado. A location in the United States. Her body is in pretty bad condition but she is alive and in the hospital. We can have someone else identify it if that would make you more comfortable though." Detective Hansen said placing his hand on top of the folder in front of him.

"No. I'll do it." I whispered, my voice hoarse from the lack of use it has had. The detective nodded and slid the folder along his desk towards me. I looked at the closed folder and took a deep breath to steady myself.

I opened the folder and was terrified of what I saw. It was most certainly Sam and the detective was right. She looked awful. Her once tanned skin was now covered in purple and blue bruises. She had cuts on various parts of her body and her eyes were shut and slightly swollen.

"That's her." I squeaked out before I was overwhelmed with heartache. My tears began to drop onto the folder and it was removed from my sight instantly.

"I'm sorry Mr. Styles but they said she was in no condition to get onto a plane anytime soon so you will have to travel to America. We can get you on the next flight if you wish though." He said trying to give me some hope. It worked. I nodded and stood up from the chair. My tears never stopped falling but the ache in my heart decreased slightly with the thought that I would be able to go and see her.

Before I left his room I turned around to face the detective. "Thank you detective Hansen, please do whatever you can to catch the two guys who did this." I said shaking his hand. With that I left his office and returned to the room where all the boys and Paul were.

As soon as I walked into the room I was embraced by everyone. I let out a low chuckle and pulled away from them.

"What did they say?" Louis asked. He had taken the kidnapping just as badly as I did and if not then worse. Sam is his only sibling. He felt like he was at blame for what had happened.

"They found her in Colorado. We're on the next flight to go there since she's not in the best condition..." I trailed off not able to get the images out of my mind.

Louis showed signs of happiness for the first time since Sam was taken and the other boys let out a cheer.

*Sam's P.O.V.

When I woke up again I was in an unfamiliar setting. I would have thought I was in heaven by the amount of white in the room but the beeping sound gave away the fact that I was in a hospital.

Out of instinct I began to panic and hit the emergency button on the side of the bed. Three nurses rushed into the room and crowded around me. Each of them watching me as if I was a tiger about to pounce on its prey.

I tried to say something but my throat was too dry and it came out more like a croak. I was instantly offered a cup with a straw and lid. I needed one of the nurses to help put the straw in my mouth but as soon as the cool liquid ran down my throat a sense of relief washed over me.

"Where's Harry?" I asked trying to fight back tears. I was never the type of person who enjoyed displaying their emotions.

"We got a call from the police in London and he has been informed and his on his way Miss. Tomlinson." That was the first time I had heard one of them talking and I noticed that they had an American accent.

"Where am I?" I whispered not able to find my full voice yet.

"You're at a hospital in Fort Collins, Colorado. You were brought here seven hours ago. Are you feeling okay? Do you need any pain meds or food? Anything?" She asked.

I thought about the pain meds but the strange thing was that I couldn't feel any pain. Surely they must have already given me some. I was able to roll my ankles and wrists and stretch out without having to wince at all.

"Peppermint tea if you have some please." I said and one of the nurses nodded and left the room.

The other two nurses had to ask some questions due to the procedure they had at the hospital but it wasn't long before the nurse came back with my peppermint tea. But she also had the people I wanted to see the most right now. Harry, Louis and the boys.

A/N: sorry it took so long for me to update! I promise I won't make you wait this long ever again!! I love you guysssss!! xx and sorry for the crap chapter.