Number three

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"So he killed all those girls?" I whisper as he drives to the border to get me home.

"Yes, do you see why I had to get you out of there? He's not a good man." He takes my hand giving it a friendly squeeze.
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October 31st, 2012

Halloween night is the night of scares and treats that's exactly what this third victim received. She was eighteen and just moved to Los Angeles to be a pornstar just the fuel needed to heat Harold's fire.

"What are you willing to do?" Harry asks the girl doing an "interview" on her posing as a head of a porn company.

"Anything your heart desires." She smirks leaning over the desk to show him cleavage.

He try's to keep calm narrowing his eyes. "Will you turn around and take your clothes off?"

"Of course." She stands up turning around.

He pulls a knife out of the drawer standing up as she strips, just before she takes her panties off he stabs her in the back making her scream falling to the floor. "You did say anything love and I did mean anything." He smirks flipping her over stabbing her in the chest.

"Please?!" She begs trying to push him off coughing up blood everywhere.

He slits her throat watching her eyes slowly go blank. "Too bad you came to the right guy all those bad men would of loved your begging and screaming...oh well happy Halloween slut."

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I feel tears fall down my face Louis looks over at me and pulls over hugging me. "I'm sorry I had to tell you."

I nod hugging him shaking. "How could I be so stupid? I should of just listened to my mom and raised my grades...I would have never met him."

He runs his fingers through my hair rubbing my back. "You went home with him?"

"He fucked me at school." I whisper. "But I wanted it."

"The court will still favor you and rest all the charges on him." He holds my face in his hands. "I'll make sure he rots in prison." He pecks my lips.

I pull back biting my lip. "I need time before I jump into another mans arms...I'm uneasy about dating right now."

"I understand I'm sorry."

"It's okay you're my hero Lou." I take his hand and we both smile.

A few hours later we make it back to California as I sleep on Louis' shoulder. "(Y/n)." He shakes me softly.

"What?" I mumble holding his arm cuddling into him.

"You're home."

I sit up looking at my house i never thought I would see again I start to cry getting out of the car running towards the door. "Mom!?!" I yell running in.

She runs from the living room. "Oh my god!" She wraps her arms around me letting me cry into her. "Where were you?!" She looks at me I knew she could see the bruises from Harry hitting me when I was bad.

"Canada someone took me." I sob.

Louis walks in the open door. "Um, hi it's me again...I found her at my friend-well I don't know what he is...so tut need anything?" He rubs the back of his neck.

"No-"

"Stay." I interrupt my mom. "You look so tired and I'm scared to be without a strong man right now."

"Only if it's okay with your mom."

"Keep your bedroom door open and tell me what happen to you." She pulls me into the living room sitting me down and Louis closes the door sitting next to me.

I look at Louis taking his hand trying to find the energy to talk. "Here, let me tell her about Harry you go upstairs and get some sleep I'll be up soon." He says rubbing my hand with his thumb.

I nod slowly getting up kissing his cheek and hugging my mom. "I love you I'm so sorry."

"I love you too it's okay honey."

After almost two hours i feel a body slide into bed with me and I sit up picking up my lamp. "Don't touch me!" I scream. My mom runs in turning on the light to find a frighten Louis laying next to me. "I'm sorry I thought you were Harry." I whisper setting my lamp down.

"It's okay I would of reacted the same way."

I look at my mom. "It's okay mom I'm okay."

She nods walking back out. "Take care of her Louis she needs you." She turns off the lights.

I push Louis down laying on his chest. "Will I ever be okay again?"

"Yes you will be...ill be here to make you better." He wraps me in his arms.

"Did you tell her everything you told me?"

"I had to for her to understand and she's going to call the cops first thing in the morning."

"What if he escapes?" I hold Louis tighter.

"I'll kill him." He kisses my head. "Sorry I'm doing it again..."

"Do it again I liked it." I lift my head off his chest kissing his lips. I forgot why I was so upset and scared as my head became light with his intoxicating breath that fought against my own in my mouth. for the first time in almost a week I felt the need to be with someone and I needed it to be Louis.

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