TROUBLE

CHAPTER 15

CHAPTER 15

KAYLAS POV✨

I woke up. Ouch, I really hurt. But it was so worth it, best night of my life, he's not trouble at all. I turned my head to Zayn snoring his head off, I quickly but quietly swung my legs over the bed and stood up, I tiptoed out of the door and walked into the kitchen, I switch the kettle on and walked over to the tv, i switched it on and I grabbed the remote. I started flicking through the channels when I felt someone touch my hips and turned me around. I looked at him straight in the eyes.

"Did you have a nice night?"

"Yeah" I replied

"Do you hurt?"

"Um yes"

"Sorry baby"

"No need to apologise Zayn, I wanted it to happen" I kissed him on the lips and walked over to the kettle to make me and Zayn tea.

"Me and the boys are going out to the park to play football when they wake up, wanna go?"

"Hmm no I'm okay thanks"

"Alright I'll go get dressed and wake them up.

"Okay, I'm gonna have a shower"

20 minutes later ⌛

I stepped out of the shower and slipped on my dressing gown, I walked into the kitchen to see a note on the table, I bent down to read it:

Kayla I didn't want to disturb you in the shower ;), just saying that we left at 11:23 and will be back at 12:40, just try and stay in for me please, if you do go out make sure to have the phone on you at all times, please. We will bring you back some McDonald so you don't have to cook or go out or open the door. there's films in Liam's room and popcorn in cupboard, have fun baby, make sure you rest ;) nothing active okay!

Love you,

Zayn xx

I smiled once I had read the note, I walked into Liam's room and flicked through the films. I finally decided to watch friends with benefits, one of my favourite films. I put it in the DVD player and got the blanket. I sat on the sofa whilst drinking the hot chocolate I made myself, this is probably the best day if my life. I fell asleep but after an hour I got woken up by a loud knocking, I didn't expect them this early, I opened the door and saw not the boys but this random person standing there, he asked me if i would like some lemonade that he made, he had a massive jug fall. I said no but he insisted, I gave up and went to go get my purse, i gave the person some money and I unlocked my phone to ring the boys to ask when they were gonna be back, I took a sip of my drink and immediately began to feel dizzy and my sight began to weaken, with in a minute I was in a deep sleep.

After around 30 minutes I woke up, I tried to sit up but I couldn't, I looked at my arms which was now tied to the top ends of the bed, I looked at my feet and they were tied up the the bottom ends of the bed, I shook my arms and legs to try an get them loose but no use, I realised I had no clothes on except my bra, WTF, he didn't? Did he.. No? He can't have! Then he walked in, beer in one hand and a tape in the other, I started screaming and shouting but he covered my mouth with the tape.

"I wondered when you was gonna wake up, I texted Zayn I said you'll meet them at McDonald's so we got ages until they come back wondering where you are, if you have wondered, no I haven't fucked you, we'll not yet anyway" he laughed

I tried screaming but i didn't make a sound.

"So does that sound alright? Ill have sex with you then ill hurt you, alright? Great, oh sorry if i Haven't introduced myself, my names Suliman. Don't know if you've heard of me before, but anyway shall we just get down to it" he grabbed the condom

"Actually we don't need this" he pulled his pants down and sat on the end of the bed, I put my legs together with all my might, but he just pulled then away from eachother, quicker than a blink he was inside of me, thrusting inside and out, I couldn't look at his face, I turned to face the wall and saw a picture of me and Zayn, tears streamed down my face. Ouch. I got a slap to one side of the face, he kept saying concentrate, concentrate. He pulled out some scissors and cut open my bra, he thrusted harder and harder, it hurt so much. I started crying of pain. I felt warm fluid enter me. He panted loudly. I could tell he liked it but I hated it, I looked down and saw blood down my legs, he was thrusting me so hard that it cut me open, my eye sight was blurry at the moment because of the tears. I could hear the draw open from the kitchen and close again, I heard him walk over to me, I was so confused on what was happening. I could see the outline of a knife. NO! I started moving about and then right there, he stabbed me. Stabbed me in the stomach, it didn't kill me, he missed my heart, I passed out straight away from the pain. I think he thought I was dead. So he left.. I don't know if I'd be dead by the time the boys will be back or ill just be seriously injured...