Shattered - |d.s|

S e v e n t e e n

We pull up to a house, more like a mansion. It's beautiful. The house is literally in the middle of nowhere. There are only trees that surround the house. Harry jogs over to the other side and opens the door for me. I gently close it once I step onto the driveway. Harry takes my bags and heads towards the door. He places the bags down and fiddles with the keys until he finds the right one. He unlocks the house, waiting for me to get inside.

I step inside and find the light switch. I turn it on, illuminating the corridor. Harry goes to the living room while I take my shoes off. He returns, his arms behind his back.

" I need to do this love, so I don't lose you." He whispers, he takes his arms forward, an injection placed in his hand. My eyes widen, I start to back away until I'm leaning against the wall. He jabs the injection on my arm, I begin to scream. He removes it seconds later, smirking. I start to feel tired, my body shutting down. I close my eyes and I'm pulled into oblivion. He's injected me with a sleeping injection.

The darkness surrounds me when I wake up. I'm tied up in a chair with a rope. I can move my hands and legs but I can't get up. I tug the rope hoping that it would loosen up. But, no luck. It's stays unharmed. There's no point in screaming. I know no ones around. I can hear talking but it sounds muffled. I try to make sense of it but can only pick up few words and phases; 'give them to me' 'I don't care' 'stop'. The voices quiet down and I hear the front door slam causing the walls to vibrate due to the force.

I hear footsteps coming towards my direction. I desperately close my eyes, looking as if I'm asleep.

"I know your awake, no need to play dumb with me love." Harry chuckles, unknotting the ropes. I stare at him confused. Why would he untie them? As if he could read my mind he answers my question.

"I'm not going to keep you tied up. I only made you go asleep so you wouldn't know the location of this house. Do you really think I would tell you where I'm keeping you? I'm not stupid Ellie." He rants, walking around the chair in circles.

He stops, turns his gaze towards me, he lifts my chin until I'm looking right into his eyes.

"So who's this boyfriend?" He asks, twirling my hair in between his fingers.

"I'm not telling." I challenge back, feeling uncomfortable.

"Suit yourself, your mine now anyway. Get up." He removes his hand and begins walking outside of the door. I stand up gently, shaking my limbs and follow him.

I can feel the headache, slowly inching its way back to my head.

I miss my pookiebear. I want him not Harry.

But what can I do? It's not my fault, life likes to throw shit at me.

As I walk out of the room, I'm lead into a living room. All the windows of the living room are blocked off with black panels. The only source of light is the rusty chandelier located in the middle of the ceiling. There's a small TV on top of a wooden stand. Opposite of the Tv is a small couch, only for 3 people. There's no table or chairs.

I feel like a prisoner.

Harry sits at the couch and pats the spot next to him, indicating that I should go and sit next to him. Hesitantly, I sit down and he puts an arm around my shoulders causing me the flinch. He grabs the remote with the other hand and flicks through the channels.

Flashback

"What do you want to watch?" I ask, sitting on Dan's lap.

"What kind of question is that?" He chuckles grabbing the remote and going to the recorded series.

"You always watch Twin Peaks." I whine crossing my arms.

"You love my obsession." He replies, grinning. I put on the puppy face which makes him stop grinning.

"Finee, only because I love you." He sighs defeated. I snatch the remote from his hands and put on Friends.

"I love you too PookieBear." I turn around and give his cheek a kiss. He smirks pointing his finger towards his lips. I smile, kissing him passionately. We sit there, his arm protectively around my waist while I play with his hands.

We end up getting bored and we decide to bake cupcakes. I tie the apron around Dan's waist and he does the same for me. He finds a recipe on the internet and I collect the ingredients.

I add in the ingredients in a large mixing bowl and Dan mixes the mixture. I take out the icing and make the paste for it.

"Come here love." Dan says watching me. I leave the icing on the countertop and wipe my hands on the apron. He points to the mixture which is ready. I set out the cupcake cases and carefully put the mixture in each one of them. I put the tray into the pre heated oven and set the timer.

"Guess what?" Dan mischievously asks, his hand behind his back. I raise my eyebrows.

Seconds later I have flour on my face. I stare at Dan, mouth wide open as he uncontrollably laughs clutching his stomach. I run to the flour bag and dump the entire content onto his hair. He begins chasing me around the kitchen. I grab some sprinkles from the counter and chuck it behind me aiming towards him. He throws an egg on the floor which results in me slipping and landing on my butt. I squeal as he crouches down and begins ticking me. We both laugh uncontrollably. He sits beside me on the floor, gathering some egg yolk and throwing it in my direction.

The timer goes off and I try to stand, failing miserably and land ontop of Dan. He chuckles and helps me stand up. I take the oven gloves and take the cupcakes out placing them on the counter.

"Well shit, look at us." I grin, looking at the mess we made.

He washes his hands and takes his phone out. He places it on the furtherest counter, leaning it against the kitchen wall. He sets the phone camera on timer and runs back. We both are holding one another, laughing like idiots. Click the phone sounds, indicating the picture has been taken. I get his phone and swipe to see the picture. Dan hugs me from behind, resting his chin on my head so he could see the picture.

The picture turned out to be quite good. We looked like monkeys, our smiles wide and our teeth showing. Dan had his gorgeous blue eyes on me while I was looking straight at the camera. We were covered in flour from head to toe.

It took us 2 hours to clean the kitchen.

End of flashback

I smiled remembering the memory.

A memory I might never experience again.

"Now for the rules, you are not aloud to interact to anyone apart from me. You can not leave this house unless I'm with you. You can't contact anyone. You are only aloud Tv and no internet, understood?" He sternly says.

"Yeah" I simply reply not wanting to cause an argument.

"Good." He gets up and goes to a different room.

I stare at the blank Tv, my thoughts taking over my mind. I need to tell Charlie. But how?

He doesn't care about you. No one does. I close my eyes hoping that the voice would disappear. However, it doesn't. It stays, filling my brain with negativity.

He ends up ordering pizza and we eat it in silence. He gets a message and then leaves the house, warning me to not even try to get out. The doors are all locked. I crawl into bed, thinking of Dan. When life was better. When I was finally healing.

A/N

You guys are going to hate Harry even more in the next few chapters hehehe

I haven't proof read this opps so sorry for any mistakes. :)