Once Again

Dark Times

(Taylor's POV) *how she got taken**

I step into the bathroom and pull out my cell phone. I start to dial Zayn's number but I feel weak for some reason. Something isn't right.

I wobble weakly out to Harry. I lean on the wall and hold my side. "H-Harry!, I don't feel well." He smirks and walks to me slowly. I try to grip his arm and he grabs my waist.

I start to see black spots as I slide to the floor. I look up at him in anger. "What d-did you do?" He brushes my face and I try to pull away. "It will all be okay love, just don't worry your head darling."

After those words I feel my body being lifted and I black out.
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(Harry's POV) **same time**

I carry her light fragile body out to my car. I slide her in the back seat and sigh. I stroke her cheek and smile at her lifeless body. "You will see why I had to do this soon love."

I close the door and walk to the drivers seat. I have to take her to the cabin quickly and get back before anyone gets suspicious. By anyone I mean Zayn, he's always in the way.

I can't wait to kill that asshole. I look in the rearview mirror and sigh. I continue to drive and turn on the radio a little bit to drown the silence.

About an hour into the drive I start to sing along till my phone rings. It's Mariana, Taylor's gonna be pissed about that but once I explain she will forgive me.

"Babe where are you?" She sighs into the phone and says, "I'm waiting at the cabin for you love, are you on your way?" I hum and then say, "yes I have Taylor in the back and she won't be up for a while."

She chuckles darkly, "good, I'll get the kid...see you soon." I hum and the hang up the phone. I can't wait to get rid of Mariana for good. I hate her existence, and she thinks I like her. I need to keep it that way.
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(Taylor's POV) *in the back of the car*

My eyes start to slowly open and I look around. I let out a shallow breath and notice I'm in Harry's car. I check my pockets for my phone and I see that he hasn't taken it yet.

Harry is on the phone with Mariana. If I'm quick I can call Zayn. I dial his number and when he answers I try to warn him quietly. Harry hangs up his phone and hears me.

He turns around in anger and stops the car. He grabs my phone ends the call and puts it in his pocket. "That wasn't very smart of you love." I start to cry and he strokes my cheek. I turn away in disgust. "Don't touch me."

He bites his cheek in anger and starts to drive again, as I pass out again once more.
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*present time*

I hear Zayn's breathing and I feel my hand enveloped in his. I let out a small moan of discomfort and scrunch my face. I open my eyes and look up at him. His hand squeezes mine.

He frowns deeply and then says. "Please tell me that was because you didn't get enough sugar today?" I chuckle lightly and sit up slowly.

My head feels like it was a million pounds. I fall forward onto his chest. "Woah....hey, hey you alright love?" I shake my head and groan. "No, I feel weak."

My voice hoarse, he strokes my back slowly and frowns. "You need to tell me what happened." I try to sit up but he holds me closely and shakes his head. "No, take it easy Tay, you said you were weak, I will hold you."

I smile gently and sigh. "It was Harry." I say in a dark tone, I feel so much hatred towards him, how could he do this to me, I will kill him, I will drag him into the depths of hell myself before he touches me again or my daughter....