The thoughts of an innocent

Chapter Nine

Okay i just wanted to thank my best friend TheDitzyKitty for dedicating one of her chapters to me in her book. Secondly GUYS I NEED FEEDBACK LOL!!!! IT's killing me not knowing what you guys think about my story. In fact it makes me very sad :'(  If you guys could it would really mean a lot to me but I have 1D imagines and preferences up as well as a couple of other books. They are called Love is a cancer     and  spells of the wicked. If you guys could check that out for me it would mean a lot. I may do another surprise update tomorrrow i dont know. i have a few friends coming over and god only knows what will happen lol.

My breathing was ragged and i was freaking out a bit. I mean here Sam was in front of me beating me. He had more helpers so once Harry and Louis walked outside they grabbed them. Catching them off guard. We were all brought into the house. The two boys placed on the sofa. They were told that if they made any move towards me i would get hurt. That caused Louis to go balistic. He jumped up and punched one of Sam's minions before heading over to me. However, he was cut off and had rope tied around his hands and feet. I winced when Sam kicked me in the ribs. Great more bruises awesome. Harry looked like he wanted to kill them. Louis was beyond enraged at the moment. Sam put extra force into the next beating. His hand came down with a pocket knife and he slashed it across my cheek. I screamed out in pain. Louis wriggled against his convinements.But my clouded eyes met his with remorse.

"Im sorry i got you guys into this. I truely am." I breathed out. Sam only rolled his eyes and cleaned the knife off with a smile.

"Now honey what else should we do? Oh i know how about getting the boyfriend involved in it?" My eyes widened and i shook my head in distress.

"No please leave him out of it. He just helped me okay. I'll do whatever you want just leave him and Harry alone." I was in tears by now. He looked down at me with a wicked smile. I'm sure i looked pathetic.Begging for him to spare Louis and Harry's lives right now. He crouched down to my level and brushed my hair back. His fingers were gentle at first but then he forcfully grabbed my chin. He made sure i was looking him dead in the eye. His knife came up and he traced little patterns into the soft skin on my neck. I swallowed and closed my eyes. If i was going to die i hope he did it quick.

"Your pulse is racing.Much like it was when we first met." He mused. Without thinking i spit on his face. The entire room went silent and Louis stopped struggling. Sam just sat there stunned. The only reason i even had the guts to do it was because i remember how he treated me. I finally remembered something.

"The only it was racing was because you and your bunch of goons were chasing me like i was the prey in a hunt." I said deadly calm. He laughed.

"You my dear were the prey and i got you easy as that." Now it was my turn to laugh.

"Thats the story your going to stick with?" I asked. His smirk faltered for a few seconds before he plastered it back onto his face.

"Really.Cause the way i remember was i was at a club with my friends. You walked over such a gentlemen, the next thing i know, im in the back seat of a cab waking up from you spiking my water. You had me run for my life.If i could escape you and your dogs.I was free to go. But you cut me so your dogs could tract me easily. I was running for hours, losing blood by the second. You didn't care. It was all a sick bloody game to you. I was a bet as well."

"Ah so you do remember that night. Quite well might i add." I felt sick.Blood was oozing down my face and dripping onto my white collared shirt. He was about to say something else when his phone rang. He answered it. Within five minutes he was becoming more aggressive. He slammed his fist into my side. Nothing new though. I was use to him or the old me was. He hung up and swore at the top of his lungs. I jumped back in fright before he turned his attention to me.

"Let this be a lesson learned my love, never ever mess with us." He growled as he stormed out of the flat. We all sat there in silence waiting to see if they would come back.When they didnt after fifteen minutes. I stood up, my ribs protested and i cried out in pain. I swallowed down what few words i know where not lady-like and untied Louis and Harry. i slumped forward and Louis reached out to catch me in time. He picked me up gently and placed me on the couch. He left the room and returned minutes later with a first aid kit. I hissed in pain as he dabbed a wet wash cloth against the knife cut.

"Im sorry Louis." I whispered refusing to meet his eyes.

"Harmony, babe look at me." I met his blue orbs and we gently cupped my face.

"Dont ever be sorry about something that was not your fault." He said feircly. I just lay there in shock everything was my fault it always was. He finished cleaning up my cut and lifted my shirt up. I jerked away as he did so.

"Relax i just need ot see how bad your ribs are." He said calmly looking me in the eye. I sighed but went back to my original postion. His jaw locked in a vexed way. If he looked like that then it had to  be really bad.

"I'll be fine louis." I said indifferently. Sure it hurt but i could live through it with pain killers. He grumbled something under his breath but i couldn't hear him. He picked me up and placed me in the car a few minutes later.

"louis what are you doing?"

"Taking you to the hospital." He answered as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. I huffed in annoyance. He jogged back to the house dragging Harry behind him. I stiffeled the laughter that was bubbling up in my chest as they climbed into the car. Harry in the back and Louis driving. Everytime we hit a speed bump i would wince and Louis would apologize. Once he hit one so hard i felt the jolt through out my entire body. I turned and punched him the arm. He pouted at me but i ignored it and awaited my doom as we neared the hospital. i hated those places with a passion. Hopefully i woulnt be in there long.