Impulse ( Harry Styles Abuse Story)

Chapter 1 - You again

Melanie POV:

BANG! I shuddered as the door slammed shut. I looked at the clock....4 am really? I grunted as I got out of my bed and walked downstairs only to be meted with a drunken  Harry.

"Harry I get you wanted to celebrate your first number one with the boys but its 4AM can you at least be a bit quieter?" I ask rather whinny considering I had only just fallen asleep not even an hour ago.

"Awhh Is Mewannie mad...Is wittle Mewannnie tired" Harry teases as he walks towards me but falls on the floor.

Great! He's drunk of his face. I ignored the last comment and went to him.

"Come on Haz your drunk, lets get you to bed" I says giggling at Harry because he had no clue what he was doing.

"No..I don't wanna go.....I don't wanna....NO" Harry screamed so loud that I let go of him. I looked at him scared out of my mind. My heart began to thump as I softly spoke to him

"Harry baby....come on go to bed...you'll feel better in the morning" I say as softly as I can. Its like talking to a baby.

"I. don't. want. to. go. to. bed." Harry spits walking towards me in a rather straight line for a drunk guys. He kept walking forward as I walked back in fear. I hit the wall as I began to panic. Harry dug his hands into my arms.

"H...Harrry y...your h...hurti-"

"Shhh. Hush" Harry says bring his finger to his lip telling me to be quite. As he leaned it I quickly slapped him on the face hoping he would sober up.

Wrong choice.

Within seconds I was on the floor and I heard a bone crush.

"H...Harry p..please-"

"You wanted to go to bed so badly.....So lets go to bed" He whispered harshly in my ear as he lifted me and carried me on his shoulder. He dropped me on our bed rather harshly and started to climb ontop of me.

"No Harry...Please no......Harry I -"

BEEP BEEP BEEP

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"whoo whoo whoo whoo" I began to breath heavily. I got up from my bed and felt my forehead....Sweating great. I blinked away the tears trying to ignore the reoccurring nightmare. I looked at the clock on the couch next to me.

16:40

SHIT! I needed to pick kylie up from the park in 10 minutes. With that I quickly put some shoes on and ran to the park. Let me tell you a bit about me

My names Melanie Rose. I'm 18...19 In two weeks! I have a nearly 2 year old daughter who I love to bits.  I'm single. I work part time at a coffee house. I have no family as they kicked me out when i was pregnant and...That's it really

Anyway....

I managed to get her just as the other mums came. I thanked the babysitter and walked down to the ice cream van where I promised i'd get Kylie a ice cream. As we walked downs he was telling me about her day.

"And Den we drew pwanting of our family so I I draw you mummy." She said as she gave me her picture. There was 2 stick people one taller( which im assuming is me) and a shorter on who was holding my hand.

"Awh sweetie this is beautiful" Ii tell her admiring it. Yes it was nothing much but to me it meant a lot.

"Mummy"

"Yes sweetie"

"Wh....why don't I have a daddy" She asked looking down.

Those words made me gulp. Why would she want one...was I not providing her with enough...No she probably just saw the others. I sighed as I lifted her and placed her on a bench nearby.

"Listen hunny....some people they have mummies and daddies and there happy. Bbut some people....Like us....You just have a mummy....But you special.....Because your mummy loves you SO SO SO much....and your mummy will always stick around for you...ok hunny" I say stroking her little curly hair.

"yeah mummy....I Wuv you" she says wiggiling her legs.

"Love you too " I say as I kiss her on the cheek,

"EWWW" she screams rubbing her hand on where I just kissed her causing me to laugh.

"Melanie" a croacky weak memorable? voice spoke.......

"Mel is that you"