Forevermore /// Taylor Swift

Taken

TW: mention of rape

Taylor's pov
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I was sitting with Maisie and Theo, enjoying the game as the food server was shouting a number out, more loudly than usual.

"Order 38!"

I wondered what was taking Havyn so long, I glanced back to see she wasn't there. My heart skipped a beat after what happened a few weeks ago. I was still terrified of her running again, maybe she has?

I set Maisie on my seat, asking Brittany to watch both of them while I find Havyn. She's probably just at the bathroom. I reassured myself as I walked fairly quickly to the toilets.

"Havyn? Havie?" I called out into an empty bathroom.

Shit.

I called my security guard into a lockdown situation to find Havyn. Thinking the worst, hoping for the best. I really thought she wouldn't run like this ever again, my heart sank further incase something worse had happened. Tears filled my eyes, trying to keep them there was difficult but I had to be strong for everyone. I had to be strong for Havyn.

I ran out the exit, scanning the carpark. I didn't care about the paparazzi anymore, I needed to find my baby. As I ran around the whole stadium, searching every inch of this place my tears spilled out down onto my cheeks. Making my vision blurred, I didn't know what to do. I felt so helpless.

"Tay?" I heard a familiar voice behind me. I spun around, crashing into his strong arms. Sobbing into his chest.

"Tay, what's going on baby?" Travis stroked my hair, a sense of panic in his voice.

"She's gone." I whispered.

Travis jumped into action, "we'll find her, okay?"

I nodded and watched as he ran to the office, while I checked in with my security.

"She has to be still in the building, there's no signs of her leaving." They spoke to me but I could hardly hear them. All I knew was if Havyn was still in the building, something terrible has happened.

Travis came back after reviewing the cctv and confirming what my security had thought was correct, "Tay you'll want to see this."

I followed him to the office, panic consumed me. I needed to find my baby girl. My heart raced as we walked the long corridor, it seemed further than usual. Once we reached it, Travis pressed play as he squeezed my hand.

It was Havyn standing at the food cart, waiting patiently. You could see the backs of our heads in the seated rows, she was watching us all together. I noticed a man coming behind her, a man I recognised. He grabbed her. Covering her mouth and carrying her away in one quick swoop.

I sat down on the chair, trying to even out my breathing. I didn't need a panic attack right now, it would waste time finding Havyn. We watched as the man carried her down the hallway, she fought and kicked. Seeing her in so much distress was heartbreaking. She was so small compared to him.

That's when it clicked. It was the same paparazzi man that grabbed her arm a few weeks ago. My panic turned into rage as I looked at Travis.

"Phone the police, I'll be right back."

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Havyns pov

I woke up in a small storage room, remembering what had happened I quickly scanned my body making sure everything was the way it should be. My clothes were on and my skin wasn't too badly bruised. Terrified if the man came back, I rose to my feet. I collapsed straight away, screaming in pain.

I tried to remember what happened after he snatched me, thinking how hard I fought against him. I heard the door unlocked, the handle slowly turned. I held my breath. Shaking with fear. How do I save myself from him? I was going to die in here or I was going to wish I was dead if I survived.

I curled up into a ball, waiting for the worst of it. He came towards me, closing the door behind him. I squeezed my eyes shut, my life flashing before my eyes.

"Let's have some fun, shall we?" His voice was low and grumbly. How did he even get into the vip suite?

He pulled me up, shoving me against the wall holding my hands above my head, I could feel his breath against my face. It smelt really bad. He moved one hand down onto my waist as I let my tears out, sobbing loudly hoping someone would hear.

I tried to imagine Taylor and how she would soothe me, imagining anything that would take my mind off what was about to happen. I was thirteen. Why did he want my innocence?

He slapped my face, bringing back memories I didn't want to remember. My cheek stung for a moment, waiting for another one. They never came singularly. He put his hand on my face, squeezing my cheeks firmly, "shut up you little slut. You're gonna enjoy this." He gave me a freaky grin that I knew would haunt me for years if I made it through this.

He slowly stripped me of my clothes, tossing them to the side. He pinched every inch of me he could, watching the bruise marks show ever so slowly. My tears wouldn't stop, my legs weren't even holding me up anymore.

That's when I felt him start to strangle me, I zoned out. Blocking all the pain, all the struggle, I knew if I was zoned in I'd pass out from the lack of oxygen. I needed to survive this, I had too many people counting on me. Slowly zoning back in, I kicked, fought and screamed for help.

The door swung open, revealing my naked body to whoever had come to save me. I fell to the ground, obviously being dropped by the pap and everything went black.

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Taylor's pov

When Travis kicked open the door, showing Havyn and the disgusting ass man who had taken her. My heart sank, I thought I was going to be sick. My tears fell as soon as I saw Havyn. Her vulnerability showed as he dropped her from a height. Travis grabbed the paparazzi man as I ran towards Havyn, who looked lifeless on the floor.

"Havie baby? Come on, wake up." I whispered into her hair, pulling her onto me. She had a pulse. She's alive.

I sighed relief as the police marched in, handcuffing the piece of shit who had done this. I held Havyn, never letting go as Travis came over to us. I really thought he was going to kill that guy. He sat next to me, rubbing Havyns back as the paramedics tried to work around us.

"She needs to go to the hospital for oxygen and to make sure her injuries aren't any worse." The paramedic looked at both of us.

I nodded as we followed the stretcher to the ambulance, holding Havyns hand the whole way.

"What about the kids?" I turned to Travis.

"I've got them, I'll get my mom to look after them and I'll meet you up there, okay?" He replied, kissing my cheek and jogging back to the suite.

In the ambulance, Havyn came around and panic filled her eyes.

"Hey baby, I'm here." I stroked her cheek to get her attention, "you're okay."

"Mommy." Her little voice sounded so scared and exhausted, it made her sound so young. A tear slipped down her cheek as I kissed it, reassuring her I was never leaving.

"I've got you, my sweet girl." I whispered to her, wanting to take her pain away. She didn't deserve any of this. I saw how fragile and small she looked for her age, terror filled her eyes and her face was paler than usual making her look sickly. My heart broke for her, I should've protected her more. I should've gone and got the food myself.

/// dramaaaa! Poor Havyn again:( Any suggestions for this story (or others!) are greatly appreciated! Write them on my notice board or in the comments and I'll reply to you:)///