Regrets (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Regrets - chapter 1 (THE KIDNAPPING)

He lets go of me and looks at me with despair and guilt. His deep blue eyes follow the design of the mud on the ground so he could avoid eye contact. He spoke softly "I'm sorry...". I look back at him confused.

'Harry...what do you mean?' I ask afraid of his answer. He doesn't look my way and he slowly releases the grip on my hand. 'Harry?' I reach out for his hand again but he pulls away again.

Before he could answer a white van pulled up behind him and three men wearing masks came out from behind the crowded trees and grabbed me with force pulling me back. I waited for Harry to help me but he just stood there staring at the ground trying not to look at me. I soon realized what he meant when he said those words. How could he do this to me? I thought he loved me... I closed my eyes to stop the tears coming. Who are these people? And what do they want with me? They pulled me back and hurled me into the van and covered my face with a strong scented cloth until I fell unconscious.

I wake up to a white room, unaware of where I am. Images of me being dragged away from Harry flicker in my brain. He didn't help me...why? Why did those people want?

The door flung open, followed by two men. Them. The kidnappers. One of them look at me with thirst, the other with threat in his eyes.

Who are these people?

Both have tattoos draped along their arms. One of them ask 'why do you think your here?' With a smirk on his face I ignore his question and face him, giving him glares every once in a while.

He walked towards me and grabbed my chin, 'I ASKED YOU A QUESTION!'. I push his hand away, my heartbeat getting faster and faster but then he takes a step closer.

'Zayn stop! You have to keep calm with her, remember what Harry said?' The other man quickly spoke, stopping the other man from hurting me.

Harry.

'Whats Harry got to do with this? I ask too quickly. Zayn, I think that's his name, looked at me and smiled. 'Well he's actually the whole reason for you being here' he told me.

What?

'Your lying!' I shout, he wouldn't do this to me, would he?

'Liam and I are just helping Harry get revenge'

I look at him confused, 'Revenge on what? I haven't done anything wrong' I ask. He can't be telling the truth.

The other boy, Liam, starts speaking 'revenge on your brother, he raped Harry's si...'

Before he could continue Harry storms into the room.