Captain Styles *UNEDITED VERSION*

Chapter 6

TW//: sexual assault

Isabella's POV:

I had just laid down on the floor in Harry's room, trying to get comfortable on the cold wooden ground. As the night set in however, the cabin began to get really cold.

I started shivering and shaking on the ground, trying to get warm and go to sleep.

Just as I was thinking I would go to sleep I felt a pair of arms hoist me up and start carrying me.

I opened my eyes, blinking a few times trying to adjust to the lack of light. For a moment I thought it had been Harry who had picked me up...

But I was wrong.

It was the man who had suggested 'taking turns' with me earlier.

I immediately started struggling in his arms and he started cussing at me. "Shhh!!!" He hisses and I continue to struggle against him.

"Stop!" I yell and he slaps my face.

He runs through from the deck and takes me somewhere else, all the time covering my mouth and making sure no one saw him.

He takes me into a room with only a dim light and a bed. I began to freak out as he closed the door.

My mind raced with all my options of escape or possibilities of getting out of this without being raped or killed. Only one option seemed to stick to me.

"HARRY!!!!!" I screeched at the top of my lungs before the man's hand slaps over my mouth. "Sshhh!! Shut up!!" He growls and I feel tears start to sting my eyes.

This is it. I'm going to be raped and lose my virginity to some scum of a pirate. And I couldn't do anything about it.

He threw me on the bed and quickly tied my arms and feet so I couldn't move.

"HARRY!!!" I screeched again and he slammed a hand over my mouth before placing a gag in it, choking me.

"I'm going to have to make this quick then." He says with a disturbing grin and I shake my head, squirming around on the bed.

He laughs cruelly and I get the gag partway out of my mouth and let out another blood-curdling scream.

"HARRY HELP!!!" I scream again and this time the man slaps me across the face again.

"Don't you know how to listen!!! I'll really have to hurry this up. You're such a troublemaker, girl." He grumbled as he straddles me, his eyes roaming my body.

Tears streamed down my face as his hands slipped under my shirt and roamed over my stomach before cupping one of my breasts.

I cry out in fear and he smirks at me. His hands go and dip down into my leggings, his hand brushing over my 'sensitive' spot. I whimpered as more tears fell down my face.

His dirty hands went to my butt and squeezed it and I sobbed louder. He chuckled and removed his hands to my relief but he put them under my shirt, fumbling with my bra clasp.

"Now for the fun part." He says dirtily an grabs a fistful of my shirt in his hand.

Right before he ripped my shirt off the door slammed open, making him jump and let go of my shirt. I looked over to the door that had revealing an extremely pissed off Harry.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING??" He bellows at the man and my rapist gets off of me and starts making excuses. "I was just playin' round with the lass, she was fine." He lies and I shake my head, hoping Harry will see it.

Harry is fuming right now, I can see it in his eyes. He stormed up to the man and shoved him against the wall, taking out a knife and stabbing it in his clothes so he was pinned against the wall.