Impulse ( Harry Styles Abuse Story)

Chapter 26- Brothers

So I would probably class this as a filler and the next chapter will be juicy I promise xx
Sorry xx
Unedited!

Okay so many are in favour of team Mayn and that makes m very happy! I'll remain it open for another week before committing it to the story but starting to have ideas as to where this is gonna go. Sorry Harry lovers but Harry will be like this for much of the story and im thinking in the sequel (if you want one) he may turn good again but still cause some problems for the boys but im getting ahead of myself. Anyway on with the story (Ii know many don't read this bit anyway :p) xx

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Louis didn't know what to do. For the first time in so long he just felt so helpless, not knowing how to react to the crying boy harming himself.
"Z...Zee"

"Can you here me bud"

"Zayn I need you to listen to me"

"Zayn!"

"ZAYN!" Louis shouted pure desperation in his voice. He panicked at the realisation he couldn't break the boy out of his own torture. Zayn was shaking, rocking and just unaware of the world around him. Louis felt his heart beat fast as panic began to kick in. Breathe Louis, he thought to himself. Breathe. Nothing's gonna happen if you don't calm down.

Taking a deep breath Louis tried taking a different approach and to try and physically stop the shaking boy.
Louis slowly crouched down to the rocking boy and gently put his hand on the boys shoulder only to be violently shoved back. Taking another breath Louis returned to the same strategy gently placing his hand on Zayn knees.
"Zee... Zayn can you here me" Louis said gently hoping to hide his panic with a soothing voice. When Zayn didn't shove him away again Louis slowly moved closer and placed his other hand on the arm of the shaking boy.
"Zayn I need you to listen to me. Please I need you to forget everything and listen to the sound of my voice. If you can hear me I need you to nod Zayn. Please Zayn please listen to my voice" Louis tried soothing, practically begging at the end. Just as Louis was about to repeat himself he saw the nod of the crying boy.
'Oh Thank God' Louis thought to himself.
"Okay Zee that's good that's good. Now just listen to my voice and forget everything else, now I need you to take deep breathes okay. Just like me; in and out, in and out. "
Zayn repeated Louis's breathing until he slowly began to breathe himself. As the two boys began to take breaths and calm down Zayn noticed Louis's hands still on his ball like position. Zayn slowly shifts his eyes from Louis's hands to meet his eyes.
Louis's once glistening blue eyes were now tear filled, relief merging from them. As Zayn made eye contact all his guilt seeked through much to Louis's realisation.
"Zayn don-"
"I'm so Sorry Louis. I'm so sorry... I . I... God ....and Liam.... And I.... I can't do this" Zayn stuttered as he got up and ran upstairs to his room. There were no 'guards' there to stop him, only one by the front door to make sure they didn't leave , two with Liam and Niall and Harry with Mel. The others all left for the night and it was still his own fucking house, he needed to just get away from Louis, get away from those he hurt. He needed to make sure he couldn't hurt anyone else again.

"Never again"

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As Mel saw Harry zip up his jeans and untie her restraints she's couldn't help feeling so dirty... So violated. She said no. Of course she did. But she didn't fight it. She couldn't. She was just so damn tired, and she just didn't want to hurt anymore.

"You can go to your room or whatever now" Harry grumbled as he left the room his business done for the day. He left as if he didn't just rape a girl. He walked passed the extension to see Paul and Mark playing with the buttons laid in front  of them, laughing as the watched through the one way glass at the misery of the two losers of the night.  The whole thing looked like a sound booth, it was how he managed to convince Simon to put it in the house, only everyone living there knew exactly what it was going to be.