Made with Love...

Chapter Fifteen: Mission..

Claire POV:

It's hot today for a regular Saturday in London. Perfect day to spend it with my fantastic boyfriend Jason. Maybe even fuck around with that little slut some more, give her a couple of more bruises just for fun. Sounds good.

I pulled up to the cabin like house, getting out and making my way to the underground wooden like doors. There was a lifeless Julie on the floor and Jason hovering over her.

"What the fuck?" I stood there, a bit shocked.

"Babe! Look! She's unconscious.. What should we do?" He asked, quickly getting up.

"Leave her to die.." I smirked turning back around.

"Claire! Mum wouldn't like this!" My thirteen year old sister, Faye,came in.

"Faye! Get back in the cabin! Get out!" I turned to Jason "Take her to that hospital right by here.. Those idiots wouldn't check there. See what's wrong with that slut"

He nodded and picked her up in his arms climbing up the stairs and out of the basement.

"Why are you doing this? She never did anything to you" Faye said sternly.

"Why are you protecting her?! You don't even know her" I laughed at her pathetic attempt to back her up.

"Yeah I do, at her party she talked to me like I was one of her best friends. She's so nice Claire.. Why don't you see that? Let her go"

"Wow... I-I don't know what to say. I think your right. I should let her go"

"You see, now that's not so-"

"Yeah, let her go once i'm done torturing and killing that bitch" I laughed, and turn towards her "Now get out, go play with your dolls or something.."

Niall POV:

With everything happening with Julie and my day's being spent with my daughter, Claire wasn't around at all. Barely. Ever since the disappearance of the love of my life, she hasn't not even once been clingy like she always been. But by the looks of it, Lily seems extremely relief that she's hasn't been here lately.

Which brings me to the scars and bruises that were forming along my daughter's arms and face. She flew her arms high, her shirt going up a little revealing a freshly bruise on her stomach. What was going on? And why haven't I notice this before? Were the boys hitting her while she stayed? They wouldn't dare do this if Julie was around? Were they hurting my daughter?

I looked over at her as she smiled up at me, eating her sandwich while watching the cartoons on the screen. This is my chance, just ask.

"Lily.." I said quietly.

"Yes papa bear?" She turned and smiled at me giving me the nickname she gave me.

"How do you get those bruises all over your body?"

I watched as she tensed up a bit, she dropped the sandwich on the plate and looked directly at the tv ignoring my answer. They scared her this much that she wasn't able to answer.

"Lily!" I said sternly.

"What papa bear?!" She cried.

"Who did this to you?!"

"I can't say or they'll hurt me"

"Who will hurt you?!"

"They will.."

"It was your uncle's wasn't it? Uncle Lou, Li Li, Haz, and Zaynie?"

"No! Daddy no!"

"Let's go, were going to have a little chat with them!"