Chapter 6: Emily

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* Harry's POV *

What the hell is going on? 

"Leah!" I yell just as I see her.

She falls over and her eyes gently close. 

I look past the open door and see two junkies raping Emily.

"What the fuck!" I yell loudly, running into the room.

"Harry, mate! Join us like old times!" John says and I cringe. I never will go back to "old times."

 "Get off of her!" I yell, walking closer to them.

John pulls out a knife. Holy fuck!

"I dare you to come any closer." John says, putting the knife on her neck. Emily groaned quietly.

"This is sick!" I yell, stepping forward.

John presses the knife harder onto Emily.

"I said, don't come closer, Harry." John says as the other guys sucks on her breast.

* Emily's POV *

I hear everything.

I can't move. 

"This is sick!" I hear someone yell. 

Louis? Maybe. I heard the man say Harry but there's no way.

I feel something cold on my throat, digging deeper. 

I want to scream, run and hide but my body won't let me move.

He drugged me.

"Come on, Harry. Just help us fuck her." The bastard on top of me replies.

Harry? Oh my god. It has to be him.

"H-H-" I try but nothing comes out. Why do I have to become so weak?

"Let her go." Harry strictly tells the men.

I feel the knife blade go into my skin a little, causing me to groan louder.

"Fuck, Styles! I said don't come any closer! I will kill her right here and now!" The man yells.

I feel words rising up my throat. I'm gaining enough strength to say one sentence.

"Harry... help me, please." I say as the knife digs deeper.

* Harry's POV *

"Harry... help me, please." Emily groans. I see her leg twitching. She's trying to move.

I see a hint of red appear on her neck. Fuck! He's gonna kill her if he keeps it up!

"Harry?" I hear a small whisper.

I quickly turn around and see another fucking junkie on Leah!

How many fucking people am I gonna save today!

"Get the fuck off of her!" I yell. This is bringing me to my breaking point.

The man continues to kiss Leah's neck. She looks weak as well, but I know for a fact he couldn't have drugged her.

I really hope he didn't.

I turn back around to see that the men have set the knife down, but are doing things to Emily that shouldn't be forced.

At least I know Emily isn't a virgin.

Well, I knew that before... I knew that a long time ago.

I turn around again and quickly pull the man off of Leah, banging his head against the door frame. When I see blood start to appear, I know I should stop but my arm keeps repeatably banging him against it still.

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