chapter 32

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-Caia's POV-

We cuddled up and started watching the movie. I could never get enough of Tangled.

My eyelids started to become heavy and I shut my eyes, only to hear the bedroom door open and get locked seconds after. I opened my eyes and.slapped Emily's arm, waking her.

"Derek? What the hell?"

He turned back to us as Emily wiped her eyes and they became wide. Tears formed and immediately poured out of her eyes.

I looked back and forth between the two in confusion.

Without speaking he walked towards the bed as we both struggled to get out from under the covers but before we could get out, he was within reach.

He pushed me off the bed and hand cuffed my hand to the corner of it. Covering my mouth and soon putting a cloth around it so I couldn't speak.

I continued to struggled as pinned Emily down on the bed under him.

He glided his finger down her face, neck, then throat, continuing to get lower. She continued to cry, as did I.

She pulled her face away from.him and he straightened her head roughly.

"You remember what I did to you that night, pretty girl? Mmm, I remember every detail of being inside of you,"

She tried to scream under his grip on her mouth but struggled.

Wait.

What the hell did he just say?

It took me awhile to process it.

He hurt her.

He raped her.

I grabbed the lotion from the bedside table and did my best to get it on my wrists. I slid a hand out then I grabbed the lamp next to me and threw it at him, knocking him off the bed.

"Fuck you,"

I felt myself screaming someones name. But I didn't care.

I got up from my spot and he slammed me against the wall, his hand meeting contact with my face.

And within seconds he was on the ground with a curly mop of hair dangling above him.

-Harry's POV-

"Caia! I'm coming baby!"

I rushed up the stairs, not worried about anything but her.

I let my feet carry me and soon made my way to the door of her bedroom.

I pushed the door but it didn't budge, something was blocking it.

I tried again.

Still nothing.

Anger over came me as I slammed into the door, breaking the lock.

I pushed the door.

My fists clenched and I looked around, searching for her. For Caia.

My eyes finally found her but they also found a guy.

Tall. Dark. Blonde. Muscular.

I feel my feet move from under me as his hand makes contact with her beautiful face.

I made my way to him in a matter of seconds.

I pulled him by his shirt off of her and slam him on the ground.

I pin him down with my knees and hurl my fists at him, as fast and hard as possible.

One of my punches making direct contact with his nose.

A loud cracking noise filled the room as he squirmed and whimpered under me.

With every punch, I became more and more angry.

Feeding off of my own hatred, I bashed my fists into his face, not caring about the damage to my knuckles.

I could feel his blood under my hands as I continued, but I was soon pulled off by somebody. But I didn't care, I continued to swing.

"Lad, Lad, he's had enough,"

Louis high pitched accent seemed to calm me down a bit as I began to breath again.

I pulled my eyes away from him and looked at the rest of the group. Niall was hugging Emily tightly up against the wall, and Caia was sitting right next to them.

Head buried into her knees with her arms wrapped around them both.

I could hear her sobs from here.

Without thinking I ran to her and fell to the ground, enveloping her in my arms. Letting her cry into me.

I brushed her hair out of her face and whispered to her, "It's over. It's all over,"

She continued to whimper but wiped up her tears. She looked up at me with hope in her eyes.

I put my forehead to hers and said the three words I've been waiting to say for almost a year now.

"I love you,"

Her eyes widened as she grabbed my face and pulled me down to her.

This wasn't a lustfilled, sexual kiss. This was a romantic, sweet kiss.

And I loved it.

Almost as much as I loved her.

We pulled away and she looked over my shoulder, tears rolling down her face once again as her eyes opened even wider.

"Where did he go?"

I flipped my body around to see the injured boy no longer laying there. Niall and Emily looked in the same direction, dumbfounded.

I was too focused on Caia.

Where did he go?

"Fuck,"

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Wont be updating tomorrow. Concerrrtttt. Ahhhhhhh but I will double update as much as possible for the rest of the week? Yeah? No?

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