Loved and Wanted

"Please.. no,"

Hey guys ! im on my old coputer right now so i hope this chapter will be a lot longer! Sorry if i left you guys at a really bad cliffhanger :( .. i really want to write more but when i try to type no words show up and its reeeaaallly annoying !

Guys it means soo much when you comment! even if its something dumb like "update now" , because that lets me know you like the chapter and want more :) lol yeah, srry for my ranting .. here's the chapter ^0^

(p.s- sorry if i change P.O.V.'s change a lot, i just like to show how everyone expierences the moment.)

Nicole's  P.O.V

"Goodnight mum," i called back. I slowly turned around and started walking upstairs, but something stopped me. A noise. not just an ordinary noise, like a quiet bang, but i heard it. I slowly walked back down the stairs, piering around the corner to check if anything was there.

What if im just overreacting? I tend to do that a lot. I'll check just in-case.

"Mum?" i called out, in a loud whisper, trying not to attract any attention from whoever's in my house.

Could just be mum.

Or a killer. Who know's.

"Mum-" suddenly a sweaty, large hand cups over my mouth, ranking me from the bottom step of the stairway. I thrashed around and screamed at the top of my lungs. But it was no use. At the moment i wasn't thinking of getting a glimpse of the criminals face.

Why is this happening to me? why me? i never done any harm to anyone, i don't deserve this, at all.

I continued to thrash around in the guys arms. He was strong, not that big, about Harry's size- maybe a little smaller. He then slid his fingers down my thigh. I froze.

"HARRY!!-" I managed to scream out, until he placed his hand around my neck, squeezing tightly, i gasped for air. I looked around and saw 2 other men, they looked like they were in their mid twenty's or higher, holding my mum down to the floor, her eyes were halfway open, and it looked like she was on border-line of going unconcious.

The man released my neck, instantly i found myself breathing harshly, trying to suck in as much air as possible. I looked up to the man, and i instantly froze.

He wasn't a man, he looked about my age, maybe a little older.

I know him.. from somewhere, but where? I continued to inspect his face. He had light brown hair, and blue eyes.. don't get me wrong, he's cute but he would be cuter if he wasn't trying to kill me and wasn't a psycho. He then faced me once more and smiled wickedly at me, i struggled to get out iof his grip but he just held me tighter, causing an uncomfortable pain.

He licked his lips and then yanked my head back by my hair. I screamed in pain, tears pouring from my red irritated eyes. He moved my head around, inspecting my face. He then smiled.

"I've been waiting to get my hands on you for a while now, Nicole," my eyes grew wide.

That accent. I know him.

Louis..

When i was little him and his friends would follow me around, they would say.. sexual things to me. One day i got really scared and told my parents, they soon left me alone, but once they did.. my dad killed himself. Wierd right? they scared me so bad, my dad would tell me he'll take care of them, that he wouldn't let them touch me. But since he's not here.. they can, and i can't do anything about it.

Louis seemed to notice the realization that concealed my face and placed his fingers on my cheek, i let out a low sob and stared at him.

"It'll be okay, Nicole, i'll take care of you." he smiled at me, causing goose-bumps to fill my skin. He stilled had my hair balled up in his fist, then he yanked me back, slamming my head in the wall, making me feel drowsy.

"Harry.." was the last words i could make out before darkness overtook me.

Harry's P.O.V