Niall: You had a bad childhood, always had when it came to your dad. You always tried to get away from him but he planted evidence to get your mom arrested and she was never allowed to see you again. You had tried to tell people but he always threatened you or ended up beating you. He always kept you under watch, not wanting you to get out and tell anyone. All through the life, you only made one friend. You never got to hang out with him unless your dad was drunk and passed out in his room but you still didn't have the nerve to tell him anything, too scared of your dad.
Years went by and you soon were escaping your room, your rebelliousness kicking in faster then you had expected. You never got caught, at least that's what you had thought, until one day when you had come home late from school to find your dad sitting in the living room. You didn't think anything of it until you saw the rope ladder you had been using to sneak out, causing your eyes to widen.
"H-Hey, dad...Sorry for being late. I had to make up a test from last week when I got sick," you explained, closing the door and putting your bag down on the kitchen table.
"Cut the crap, Y/n. Why was there a rope ladder in your room?"
"For a school project. Niall and I are reacting Rapunzel for a school play and we need that to act like the hair," you lied, narrowing your eyes at him. "And why were you in my room anyway? Last time I checked, when I turned 18 last month, you had no right to go through my things."
"While you are still under my roof you will do as I say and I will look through your things!" he yelled as he got up and made his way over to you.
You started to tense up the closer he got, fearing the beating that was to come. But what you didn't expect was for him to grab your arm, turn you around quickly, and bend you over the dinner room table. Your eyes widened before you felt him rip your jeans and panties down your legs and you let out a scream when you heard the zipper of his pants, trying your best to get free but that only caused him to push your head down on the table before he rammed into you, causing you to scream as tears started to fall down your cheeks.
You were shaking as he continued, you could feel the blood dripping down your thigh as you cried, yelling at him to stop, the pain getting worse as he sped up. You tried to scream again but he covered your mouth, growling as he continued.
You saw something in the corner of your eye, recognizing the hair before you bite into his hand. He yelled and pulled his hand back, ready to slap you before the door was kicked open by a very surprised Niall. You looked at him with tears falling down your cheeks, watching as his face went from surprise to angry.
You screamed when you felt something warm fill your womb, hiding your face from Niall's view before your dad was suddenly pulled off you. You fell on the floor, pulling your legs close to you as you saw Niall punching your dad. You wanted to stop him but you were shaking and crying, not sure what to do. You never thought that your own father would resort to raping you after years of beating you in a drunk state.
After awhile, you felt a hand on your head which caused you to jump and look up to see Niall on the phone. He sat down beside you and pulled you close to him, wrapping his arms around you as you slowly started to cry into his chest.
Harry: You had known Harry all your life. You guys grew up together, lived on the same street, lived next door to each other, even went to the same school. You guys were inseparable. That was until you suddenly started to get distant from the other boys in the group, getting closer to him. He didn't know when it started but he noticed it before also noticing in college that you always hated when another guy came up to you, watching you tense up before grabbing his hand and pulling him along. You never liked sitting near guys, you always asked for a seat next to a girl or next to him. It worried him a bit because you had always been great friends with guys then suddenly, you didn't want anything to do with them.
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