~ Dreams Come True ~ (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 1

Rein's POV

I had to do it. There was no baking out now. I stared grimly at the big bottle of beer placed in front of me. I could drink away my sorrows and forget the pain that I am undergoing for one night....one night without pain... I raised the bottle and chugged the liquid down. My throat was burning and my face was flushed. I couldn't stop. It was the only way to run away from my sorrows that were haunting me. There was a girl who was drinking her sorrows away, a girl who was filled with sadness. A girl without a parents.

I finished the bottle, slamming the glass on the table, breaking the bottle in the process. The glass cut me, but I couldn't feel a thing. My hands were cold and numb and so was my brain. The room around me was spinning faster and faster. I attempted getting down from the high pub chairs but ended up failing miserably by falling to the ground. I let out a small shriek, before replacing it with a giggle. Standing up right again, I staggered to the toilet, trying to find the direction as best as I could.

"Turn around babe." As I turned into a dark corner of the pub, away from the loud music and the tons of people dancing, a raspy male voice whispered into my right ear. I shivered and turned around. There was a man in his sixties. His teeth was crooked and in a dirty shade of yellow. Something about his features made me took a tentative step back.

"Aww....don't be afraid. Come here." The guy smirked as he shoved me towards the wall. I was pressed firmly against the hard wall and the man leaned forwards towards me, kissing my jawline to my neck. I struggled in his iron grip. Even though I myself wasn't in the best state of mind, I wasn't as ignorant to what the man was trying to do with me. The guy unbuttoned my shirt from the top, ignoring the pleads from me.

"STOP....STOP!" I screamed, only to have my voice muffled by his big fists coming into contact with my face. I flea to the ground, and he pounced on me like a hungry lion. Peeling my shirt off me, his eyes trailed up and down my slim body.

"No....please....don't...." I begged him, my eyes opening wide as he unzip his pants. He licked his lips hungrily and pressed his body against mine. He was leaning closer and closer and I shut my eyes tight, hoping that someone save me.

"Get off her!" A large hand strike the guy from behind, causing the guy to stumble and fall to the ground. Surprisingly, the manic lay still on the floor like a dead man after the blow.

"Hi love, are you ok? I am Harry Styles." The guy squatted down to my level and took my hand gently, stroking it.

"Let's get out of here....quick...." I sobbed right into his shirt. Everything has gone wrong since my parents died. I have never drank wine or even got drunk. And now, I was about to be raped.... I sobbed harder and harder.

"Shhh....love....you are alright with me. I will protect you from harm. Don't cry." I lay limply as Harry scooped me up bridal style and walked as swiftly as he could.

"Thank you Harry, Thank you." I muttered. My eyes slowly closed and I became oblivious to things around me. Weirdly, I felt a sense of security, the type that I never felt after my parents died.

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Hi!

Enjoying the book so far? Its only the first chapter! :) I know it may be horrible. It is my first fanfic and I have no confidence in it. Should I stop or continue writing? :( I hope that I can make it more interesting and dramatic for everyone..... Writing about Harry Styles is actually the most dramatic thing you could do because he was labelled as a "womenizer" but I bet he is not.....

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Jess