Love In a Hopeless Place (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 9

JOSELYNS POV

I whimpered over and over again as Niall's touches became lighter and began to tickle me. I was tired. I'd been screaming and kicking and spitting at Niall all night and he still had not given up on exploring me.

"give up yet love?" he whispered biting down on my earlobe and squeezing the skin his fingers grazed over. Kicking once more and slitting my bloodshot eyes I looked at Niall in hopes that my scorching glare might burn a hole through his face.

"never" I spoke through gritted teeth wincing in pain as Niall caught the leg I had kicked and brought it under his arm.

"do you like this position better my pretty girl?" he asked in his best effort to seductively win me over. Unfortunately he failed epically and in response received yet another slob of spit from my swollen mouth.

"OWWW!" I screamed as Niall brought his hand to my cheek and slapped me across the face. Reaching up to stroke the red and burning skin I felt a tear stream Down my cheek.

"if you think you can get away with this you are going to regret this Niall Horan" I spoke quietly as Liam entered the room and instructed Niall to let me loose. Another tear slid down my cheek, this time tears of joy.

LIAM'S POV

We had to get out of here.

"Niall get the car ready!"I spat attempting desperately to unknot the ropes that held our captives as quickly as possible. After hearing Ella rant for a good couple dozen minutes over the phone, I knew what had to be done. Her and Harry had discovered that her friends were missing. So in a hurried panic Ella decided to take it upon herself to begin looking for them; looking for us. Thats my baby, my strong willed, determined and smart Ella. As much as I'd love to stick around and wait for my love to come and find me, if I didn't leave now and take these friends of hers with me, she'd discover I kidnapped them and send me to prison.

"Follow me and get a move on!" I shouted shoving Zayn forward and grabbing Joselyn's dainty hand. We had to move quickly if we were going to get away from Harry and Ella in enough time.

Pulling the car door open and pushing Louis inside I watched as my helpless victims all tumbled in and toppled onto of each other still handcuffed and terrorized with fear. Slamming the door Behind me I jumped into the drivers seat and locked all the doors.

"Where are we going?" Zayn spoke boldly from the back seat.

"Shut up, sit back, and keep quiet. I barked in repsonse pulling my seatbelt on and pulling away from the curb and onto the highway. Suddenly a peculiar thought crossed my mind, why run away from my precious princess when I could just come to the rescue and save her from the wretched beast instead. Yes, yes this was a much better idea. I'd find them before they could find me, I'd ruin their plans of turning me in. Gripping the steering and pulling it to the right I heard a chorus of muffled moans come from the back seat as I made a sharp U-turn.

"Niall, We have had a change in plans" I murmmed mischeviously before rolling up my window and shoving a pair of sunglasses over my eyes.

ELLA'S POV

My insides became jelly and my outsidees shook with fear as we sped down the street. We had just come from Zayn's to discover the doors left wide open and the music playing but no one actually there on the property. Harry grabbed my hand and squeezed in attempt to help calm me. I smiled weakly from my spot next to him.

I know its probably a bit selfish to be thinking about everyone making it back in time for Harry's trial t a panicked moment like this but that night in the car I realized something critical, I loved this man and the only way to save him was to win the case over.