CHAPTER 7
PART 3
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He grabbed my Left ankle and snapped it easily. I let out a loud scream in pure agony. Why would I ever think I would be okay?
Jack spit in my face and left upstairs; locking the door behind him. All I could do was lie here in pain; I would never be able to escape now with my ankle.
“Cola? Are you alright!?” I heard a small voice ask from the hall. I opened my tired eyes and saw Carter with a worried expression.
~Nicola’s P.O.V
I opened my tired eyes and saw Carter with a worried expression.
“C…Carter.” I got out with a strained voice.
“I’ll go get Mai! She’s on our side I promise!” Carter hurried to his room and came out with a phone.
“She gave me this phone in case he ever hurts me.” He explained to me while dialing a number.
“Mai!! Hurry come down! Jack hurt Cola..” He told Mai.
Minutes later Mai came downstairs with a first aid kit.
“Your fathe- ehm. Jack, just left again.” She started cleaning my cuts while Carter awkwardly stood there playing with the hem of his shirt.
“What time is it Carter?” I asked him with my still raspy voice
“Uhmm…. 2:30 AM.” He showed me his phone.
I could feel my eyelids drooping down, feeling like a thousand pounds.
“Nicola?? Nicola stay awake…” I heard a faint voice shaking me.
Soon enough, darkness came.
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“GET UP.” A man growled. I opened my eyes and Jack was standing directly above me; yanking me up.
Immediately after I stood up, my ankle gave out and I tumbled to the cement.
“BITCH GET UP!!” He yanked my arm harder. Before I could fall back to the ground in pain, he throws me over his shoulder.
“Don’t make a sound, or we will have a repeating of last night. Got it!?” He glared at me.
I shivered at the memory of my own blood father beating and raping me, then leaving me there like nothing.
I snapped out of my trance and nodded.
He walked out into the cold night air with me still on his shoulders. He threw me into the back of the same van used to bring me here.
I cuddled into the familiar comforting position; my knees pulled into my chest and face buried into my knees.
We drove for hours, I didn’t even remember it being this long last time!
But soon enough, we arrived at the unknown destination and the van screeched to a stop.
The doors slid open and Jack popped his head in. He took the gun and a bag he had laying on the van floor beside me.
Where are we? What are we doing? Why does Jack have a gun!?!?
~Zayn’s P.O.V~
“Money? Phones? Blanket for Nicola? First aid kit?” Liam went on and on, us checking off the list as he went.
“Liam!! We have everything! We just wait now, he’ll be here any minute.” Louis told Liam.
And sure enough, just after Louis said that, a black van came screeching to a stop before us. We all shared a look of ‘Here we go’
A man around his 30’s gets out of the van. He grabbed a gun and a bag and slammed the door shut again.
“Where’s the money!?” He pointed the gun at us.
Niall was about to slide the bag of money over to him, but I stopped him.
“Wait. We want to see Nicola first.” I said sternly.
He just scoffed and opened the van door again. He grabbed something roughly inside; I’m guessing Nicola.
“No! Stop! Ouchy that hurts, stop!” We heard our princess struggle to get free, but the man won.
He dragged her out of the van and plopped her on the ground. She immediately fell to the ground and clutched her ankle.
The sight of her made me want to cry: Her body was covered, and I mean almost fully covered, with bruises and cuts. Dry blood marked her ripped clothes. Her ankle was very swollen, bluish, and oddly shaped. Definitely broken…
“What the HELL DID YOU DO TO HER!?” We all shouted, calm and sad at first, but got angrier every word.
He just chuckled and rolled his eyes.
“She’s my daughter pretty boys, I can do whatever I want to do to her.” That got my blood boiling.
“She’s NOT your daughter! She’s ours and ours only! Who gave you the rights to do that to an innocent child like her!?” I shouted at him.
“Where’s my money?” He totally ignored my outburst.
This time I didn’t stop Niall from sliding the money over to this monster. All I wanted was to have my little angle in my arms again!
He took a while to count all the money situated in the bag.
“Good good…” He started to walk back to the van, with Nicola on this shoulders.
“Whoa whoa! We made a deal buddy, we give you the money, you give us Nicola.” Harry stopped him.
“Yes… I did say that didn’t i? But I didn’t say WHEN.” He turned back around and threw Nicola in the van, slamming the door behind her. We ran to the van, trying to catch up.
But he beat us to it, the van sped off into the dark night, with our baby girl inside.
We all stood there and stared at the pathway they went to.
I couldn’t process what just happened clearly; Her birth father just came here, with a bruised and scarred Nicola, took our money AND Nicola.
What. The. Hell.
A/N
WELL.
Thank you @katherine_oneD who messaged me yesterday! You encouraged me to finish this chapter when I really had no inspiration!
So next Sunday is chap. 8!! YAYS!!
STARTED FORM THE BOTTOM NOW WE’RE HERE. STARTED FROM THE BOTTOM NOW THE WHOLE TEAM FUCKING HERE.
Sorry I’m listening to Drake right now :3
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Im gonna start having a song of the week! Every other update im gonna list what song I was listening to while writing that chapter!
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