here's chapter 18. Enjoy!
RosieMarie POV
I awoke in the same room with the same damn swinging light hanging from the ceiling. I attempted to sit up I let out a deep intake of air followed by a small screech. Damn that hurts. I lifted up the thin jumper to see large bruises formed upon my stomach. I let my fingertips that weren't holding up the jumper lightly skim over the dark purple markings. I winced. Does anyone care that I'm missing? Probably not I mean I fucked up big time. They are probably celebrating my disappearance.
Nialls POV
Last night I couldn't sleep at all so here I lay on my bed with my hands covering my eyes as I let out a groan. I cant help but think What if Rosie's hurt and screaming for help and I'm not there to find her? I sit up and shake that thought out of my frazzled mind. I let out a big sigh as if I've been holding my breathe for hours. I get off of my bed and I just stand there, procrastinating.
"Might as well... Make my way downstairs." I muttered to myself.
I turned the knob and the door opened with a creak. I make my way down the stairs and go into the kitchen. This has been my routine for a couple days now; I do the same thing over and over. Its become monotonous. I'm like a zombie but I can feel my heart beating. I walk into the kitchen to see Liam, Louis, and Harry just sitting there eating. There's no laughter; just silence. Louis and Harry haven't been themselves...well none of us have been. Zayns been looking for Rosemarie nonstop. He's not here much, I don't think he's slept at all. Paul's been dropping by more which is weird and he just keeps asking about Rosemarie and he's not just being himself, he stutters more over his words like he knows something.
*A week later*
RosieMaries POV
I have bruises all over my stomach and face. There's blood placed on my clothing and upon my bruised face. There's defined hands marks around my wrists from Paul basically dragging me down to the ring. I let out a groan that causes pain to erupt from my abdomen. I'm going to get out of here. I don't care how but I'm going to. I sit in silence satisfied with myself. What feels like been hours the door opens and steps in Paul and Tedd closely following behind Paul. I gulp and hid my shaking hands. I suddenly get a sense of adrenaline and I spring up and stock my way over to a smirking Tedd he's face turns to sudden shock. Before Paul had to time to react I punch him in the gut he doubles over in pain, I take his head and slam it into the nearest wall. I let go and he slumps to the floor.
"Huh easier than I thought." I say out of breathe.
I ignore the agonizing pain that's erupting in my abdomen and I walk over to Tedd.
Tedd's POV
Rosemarie turns and makes her way over to me and her eyes are almost pitch black. Her face looks so beautiful and elegant with the bruises and blood dried upon her face. I didn't want to fight her but then I started liking it. I felt powerful and to see her on the ground begging for me to stop it brought real joy. It brought me real joy knowing Paul, my dad was watching me beat up Rosemarie my little sister. Different moms, same dad. You think I'm a monster for liking that but you start to enjoy it. Hey I needed to bond with my father and sister. Why not fighting then.
Liam's POV
"Boys let's go!!! The police has an idea where Rosie is!" I screamed.
A couple days ago we went to the police and they have been trying to get leads and now they got one.
"Really!?! They have a lead on where Rosie could be?" Nialls asks with a sparkle of hope in his eyes.
"Yep." I say as the rest of the lads beside Zayn comes down.
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