Murder... (Harry styles) Mature. ON HOLD

OO2.

I made it through the whole day without another encounter with the blonde boy. It was strange, no one noticed me and when they did they've either ran into me or needed something from me. The good thing about being me, I'm practically invisible.

I make my way to my locker grabbing hold of my jacket where I slip it on pulling my bag back over my shoulder then closing the locker. I gasp loudly and flinch back as I turn running head to chest with someone, my body was ready to collapse to the ground before a arm reaches out holding me in place by my hip.

I open my eyes not even noticing they were closed, I look to find a dark headed boy again looking he's over 20 in front of me the same smirk playing on his lips. I quickly pull away brushing myself off even though I didn't touch the ground.

I look down slightly noticing he's covered in tattoos, one of his tattooed arms holding my book bag.

I frown looking back up to his eyes expecting him to talk when he doesn't I decide to force a strong voice. He was quite attractive but he's still way to old for me.

" What do you want." I continue to frown as I cross my arms over my chest waiting for his reply. When all I saw was his smirk growing it made me slightly confused and completely uncomfortable. His eyes travelling to my crossed arms, I also look finding my chest exposed in my crossed arms.

I then gasp loudly about to scream feeling arms wrap themselves around my waist till a hand covers my mouth cutting me off but I struggle against them.

" She's a good one. Fit body, nice job Niall." The voice behind me is lower his disguising breath against my neck. I struggle sighing when I give up feeling myself slowly weaken.

" Don't run love, or scream." He hisses his voice sounding no where near sweet. I slowly nod and gasp when he lets go my legs backing away from the three of the boys. One being the boy from this morning.

" Now Baylee is it?" The brown headed one asks. I slowly nod I'm sure my face showed how scared I was making them grow their smirks even more.

They make a small circle around me. Making me valuable as if there going to attack me any moment now.

" Introduce yourselves lads since were going to be seeing her quite soon." The blonde one named Niall speaks up.

" This is Zayn Louis and myself being Niall." The blonde one speaks again lowly.
" We will be off now. But don't be to forgetful of our names we will be seeing each other very soon." He again smirks. But his eyes show anything but amusement.

I close my mouth watching as they all walk together out of the front doors of the school. I notice it's now dark, great my mums going to have a fit. I quickly pick up my feet forcing myself to run and not fall flat on my face.

Once I'm down the road my lips are chattering uncontrollably the only warmth being in my jacket. I can still feel the same feeling I had this morning but I'm slowly getting used to it.

My breaths become short little huffs, the air breathing out as fog.

I get to the front door just as it slams open revealing a pissed off Chris, his breathing becoming rapid as he reaches out just as I flinch away, making him even more annoyed. I've never seen him so angry, his face slowly turning a shade of red. Mum and him must have had a fight. My eyes widen a gasp escaping my lips as I find his arms covered in blood. But my eyes don't find one wound on him, just a lot of blood.

" Come.here." He growls glaring at me. I quickly shake my head my lip continuing to quiver from both being cold and scared.

" Where's mum?" I ask looking behind him not finding her anywhere. When I look back he's smirking. " What did you do to her." I now yell shoving at his chest to get past him. I gasp loudly my mum laying across the floor a needle handing from her right hand. Blood coming from her arm as well as her mouth.

" What?" I whisper turning to face Chris just as a stinging comes to my face my body being flung to the floor on the other side of the room then my mum. Her unconscious body laying there still and silent.

" She couldn't pay her dept, but surely you could." His voice fades in and out.

I sob loudly looking around for Chris, but find him no where in sight. I quickly get up from the ground running towards the stairs where I hear heavy footsteps coming from behind me making me speed my pace.

I quickly race into the bathroom closing and locking the door behind me just as banging erupts from behind the wood. Chris's angered voice coming from directly behind it.

My breathing hitches as I search the room, my eyes landing on the large window by the shower. My feet hurry to the window opening the latch and slowly and carefully climbing out.

I hurry myself hearing Chris's fists bang harder.

" GET HERE YOU LITTLE SLUT." He screams as the door falls from the hinges. I quickly close my eyes taking the two story jump.

I hit the ground hard with my head, I moan fisting at the grass as I refuse to open my eyes. My head beginning to throb.

" YOU WAIT." He warns from out the window where I just was moments ago.

I yelp when I feel arms wrap themselves around my body lifting me into there arms.

" Please." I whisper my eyes still refusing to open.

" Shh it's okay now, your going to be fine." A soothing voice calms. I yelp again feeling a sting in my right arm.

" You shouldn't drug her Lou." Another voice warns.

" Do you want her in pain." The first voice growls. My mind then gives way letting the drug calm and numb my whole body as I fall from conscious.

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I re worded the last part of this chapter if you would want to re read it. I'd idnt change much just made it a little better. :) enjoy

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