Tortured (complete)

Chapter 28 2/2

Chapter 28 part 2:

Harry's pov:

She doesn't love me. She doesn't care about me. She lied to me. I look to the ground and silently cry to myself. How could I have been so blind. Why would she ever love me. Nobody loves me. Nobody cares. I feel like a thousand bricks were just thrown at my heart. I hear the door open and close. She's gone. The love of my life, Jaycie. She left me. She was right though. It's all my fault. if it weren't for me, she would be safe. I want to protect her. I didn't want it to happen. I want to be mad at her. I wish I could hate her and move on, but no matter what, I love Jaycie. That's just how it is. Nothing's going to change that. My heart loves her while my head says not to. That's what my head has been saying from the start. I should have listened, but it's too late.

I drop to the floor and start crying harder. Letting all of my tears go down my face. I bring my knees to my face and bury my head in between them. Stupid. Stupid.stupid. What made me love her so much? Why can't I just not care and move on? I knew this would happen. I told myself that I wouldn't let anybody in and let them see what's inside me. She made me fall in love and I showed her who I am. I even told her my biggest secret. I never should have let her get to me. If I hadn't let her in, she would be safe and I wouldn't be this hurt. My heart aches and I feel like its crumbling into a billion pieces to the floor. I'm such an idiot. I run my hands through my hair and tug on it while letting out a cry of frustration. I wish I could just live a normal life at home. I wish I didn't have these problems. I shouldn't have these problems at this age. Or any age. I need a drink.

I walk over to the kitchen wiping tears off my face and pulling out a glass out. I pour the liquid in the glass and take in a deep breath. Here is to my horrible life.

Jaycie's pov:

I feel terrible. I left him broken on the floor. I watched him crumble to the floor and cry his eyes out. Then I just left. The only thing I want is to hold him and tell him I love him. I need him to know that I love him. I left him a little note on my phone. I couldn't tell him before I was gone. My heart is crumbling. He probably hates me now. He'll never let anyone in and see the real him again. I just want him to be happy and safe. Like he wanted for me.

I've been walking for about 20 minutes and I have no clue where I am. I take in a deep breath and fall next to a tree. Why does my life have to be like this. It's like everything wants to keep Harry and I apart.

I pull my jacket closer to my body and feel my eyes start to water again. I wrap my arms around myself and let my tears fall. Suddenly I feel a hand grab my shoulder and I jolt up.

"Finally, I thought you would never get here," a deep voice chuckles.

I look up and see a man with blue eyes smirking at me. He seems to be in his mid 30's.

"Yeah, I'm here. What do you want?" I snap at him.

"Well that's for me to know and you to find out," he laughs.

"When will I find out?" I say.

"When we get to our location," he says annoyed.

He pulls out a rag from the back of his pants and pours a liquid on it.

"What are yo-," I begin to say but am cut off when he puts it on my mouth and everything starts to slowly fade away. My eyes are starting to close and he pulls me over his shoulder. "Keep your eyes open," I mentally tell myself, but my eyes close and my world slips away.

AUTHOR:IT'S SHORT BUT IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE PART OF 28 AND I DIDN'T GET A CHANCE TO WRITE IT ALL! VOTE AND COMMENT PLEASE! :) XX