RUN. (Dark Harry Styles)

Chapter 61.

**ANA's POV**


I felt Harry rock his hips behind me on the dance floor. I felt him move his hips into my backside forcefully. I moved my hands above my hands and around Harry's neck.

Harry lowered his head and started nibbling on my ear. I moved my head to the side so he could have a better access.

I looked around the dance floor and saw many girls looking hungrily at Harry. It made my body shake with anger.

I felt my stomach turn and I stopped instantly. "Hey are you alright?" Harry asked, holding me tightly. I just nodded then excused myself to the bathroom.

I ran threw the crowd and past Zayn, into the bathroom. I ran to the sink and stared at myself. I caught my breath and let the air go through my body smoothly.

I took another glance at myself n the mirror. Why did I leave? He's mine. Only mine. Those girls should not affect me. I fixed my hair then walked out of the bathroom.

"Ana, thank God. Are you alright? You scared me." Louis said. "Yeah.. I was getting a little hot. Where Haz?" I asked. "He.. I don't know actually...haven't seen him." Louis said, a little shaken.

I nodded then was about to walk off when I felt a hand grip my wrist.

I turned around to see Louis stop me. "Are you sure we shouldn't just go take a step outside real fast? I don't feel the best. And I don't want to be alone." He said.

"Yes Lou. Let's go." I said. Louis led the way and made his way threw the sweaty bodies and to the entrance. I followed when I felt another pair of arms on my waist.

"Damn your sexy." A man said. I rolled my eyes and tried to pull away. He only pulled tighter. "Why in such a rush babe?" He smirked. "Let me go." I demanded. "Got a boyfriend or something?" The man asked, smirking. "Yes, now fuck off!" I spat.

"Well then he isn't going to be to fond of my actions. I felt him pull me threw the bodies. I started to panic. "No... Stop!" I yelped. "Shut your mother fucking mouth." The man snapped.

I felt tears welt up in my eyes. The man began to pull me out a door and away from the booming music.

"Sir.. Please... Please stop." I begged.

"Your so sexy when you beg. But I'm going to need you to quiet down Ana." The man said.

"W-what? How do you know my name?" I asked. The man pushed me up against a wall of bricks. "You really don't remember anything do you? I'll help that little brain of yours out. I'm Martin's brother, Greg. He tried to get with you a while back. Turns out that dick head boyfriend of yours almost killed him. Memories brought back yet?"

I searched through my mind then remembered what he meant. Martin... He was the one who tried to rape me in an ally.. I looked around my surroundings and noticed I was in the same ally I was in last time that happened... Harry beat up Martin... Martin must of told Greg about me... I'm at the same club as last time.. Memories flooded back, booming through my head.

"What do you want?" I asked, scared. "To get what my brother never got." He spat.

"Please no.." I whispered. "What's wrong babe. Doesn't that sound fun?" He chuckled. "Ill do anything.. Please." I begged.

"I'm sur-" He was interrupted by my phone.

He started searching through my pockets until he found my phone. He looked at it then smiled brightly. "Who I-is it?" I asked.

He answered the phone and ignored my question. "Hello?" He asked. I heard shouting over the phone. "Is that right?" Greg chuckled.

"I can't let that happen." He said. "Language boy." He chuckled again. "Do you kiss Ana with that dirty mouth of yours?" Greg asked. Then I knew instantly who it is.

"HARRY!" I screamed. "Shut up!" Greg yelled. "ALLY!" I screamed, trying to give hints to what I'm thinking is Harry on the other line, then I felt Greg's hands cover my mouth.

I tried to get out of his touch but he wouldn't allow it. "Now you screwed us." Greg mumbled, ending the phone call. "He's going to kick your ass." I said.

"I'm sure. We are leaving now, I want to get my business done privately." He smirked. I started to panic. I couldn't let him take me anywhere. I searched my mind for options then forced myself onto him and kissed him.

He was delighted and pushed my up against the wall and continued the kiss. I was disgusted by my choice. He moved his body around my waist.

Come on Harry. The ally. Come to the ally. Greg let go of my hands and placed them on his jean zipper, knowing exactly what he wanted. "Now.. Or later. Your choice." He said, attaching his teeth to my neck.

I let my tears slip from my eyes then knelt down on my knees. "Hurry up." He growled. I was about to pull down his pants until I heard the door slam open.

Greg back up and looked at the door. I looked up at the door as well. "You motherfucking dick." Zayn growled.

Zayn put his fist together then walked towards Greg. "Ana, if you want to stay alive you better tell your boyfriend to stay over there." Greg growled, pushing me to the wall. "Boyfriend?" I asked.

"I'm not her boyfriend you dick head.. I'll tell you what I am though.. And that is your worst nightmare." Zayn spat the swung at Greg, hitting him straight in the eye. Greg backed away from me and Zayn pulled me away quickly. "Are you alright?" He asked, checking my face. I nodded and saw Greg get back up.

Zayn followed my gaze and saw Greg. Greg swung, but missed and Zayn hit him once more. Zayn threw him up against the wall. "Don't you ever come near her again. Or I will find you once more... Then I'll kill you next time." Zayn spat. Greg just groaned.

Zayn nudged him more unto the wall then threw him down on the ground. Zayn grabbed my arm then pulled me back to the club. "Where's Harry?" I asked, in Zayn's ear. "I don't know. He might be looking for ya." Zayn said. "Why did you call..? And not him?" I asked.

"I knew something wasn't right. Cause you weren't with him, or Niall, Louis said you weren't following him, Liam didn't see you.. Something wasn't right." He explained. I nodded and started looking through the crowd of people until I found Harry.

I tapped on Zayn and pointed. Zayn looked over and saw Harry looking around then he started to talk. I looked down and saw he was talking to a girl. Zayn's face changed expression. "Go wait outside." He said. I nodded, very pissed.

I walked outside the club and saw Louis on the bench. "Hey Lou." I said. "Hey Love. What happened to you?" He asked. "Long story." I huffed, he nodded and patted a seat next to him. I smiled and went and sat by him, and we started talking up until Harry came out with the rest of the group.


A/N:

I hope this makes up for everything else.