Adopted by Them?!

Chapter 17: Nightmares.

(Maggie's POV)

Well pretty much the boys left me here with a half asleep Harry, nice job guys. Well to be honest I guess I'm half asleep too, considering I got barely any sleep last night.

Harry walked over to the couch and plopped down on it as he turned on the TV.

I cleared my throat, he was being really bad at watching me when all he's focusing on is the TV.

Harry looked back at me confused.

"You can come sit down if you want." He said as he motioned me to come sit down.

I walked over to the couch and sat down, keeping my distance from Harry. I was really tired from the night before since I got barely any sleep, SHOOT! I can't be falling asleep I mean it's just me and Harry here, and I don't really know if I can trust Harry. I mean I can't trust any of them....

I think.

Anyways, my eyelids are getting heavier and heavier as we speak, and of course i had to get no sleep last night. So that helps, note the sarcasm.

Soon I was out cold.

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"No, Tom, please don't! I-I'm sorry I didn't mean to!" I cried.

"Tom please!" I added.

"You know you shouldn't have tried to run away, so why did you?!" Tom yelled as he held a tight grip on the collar of my shirt.

"I-I'm sorry, please don't hurt me!" I begged.

But no matter how much I begged I knew Tom would show no mercy towards me.

"IF YOURE SORRY THEN WHY DID YOU RUN AWAY!!!" Tom screamed.

I whimpered.

"DONT GIVE ME THAT LOOK" He added.

"TELL MY WHY YOU TRIED TO RUN!!"

"I-I- Just-t wanted to-o help-p T-Tori." I said quietly.

"Don't lie to me." Tom told me.

"I-I'm not-t, pl-please don't hur-rt me." I managed to cough out.

"To late." Tom replied as he smirked evilly.

That word echoes through my head.

"Too late."

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I woke up gasping with tears in my eyes, Harry was still on the couch. I don't know how long I slept but it couldn't have been long considering the rest of the boys aren't here.

Harry looked at me, clearly worried.

"Maggie whats wrong?" He asked.

"Oh uh-uh nothin-nothingg." I said as I whipped the tears away from my face quickly.

He sat next to me and pulled me into a hug that I tried to get out of.

"Let-t let me go." I commanded.

"Harry." I groaned.

After trying to get out of Harry's grip for a little bit (but failing) I ran out of breath and gave up. I am not the least bit fit.

Too late.

Too late.

It echoed through my head way to many times.

"Harry he came back!" I cried out randomly.

"Who came back?" Harry asked, clearly confused.

"Tom, he was there!" I replied.