Every Pain Every Tear

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Katelyn's P.O.V

Drip. Drip. Drip.

Where was I?

Drip. Drip. Drip.

What happened?

I fluttered my eyes open to see nothing. Nothing but pure pitch blackness. I could hear the faint drip of water from outside, as it rained. The air smelt of mold and the air was stagnant. I cringed ever so lighty as I began slowly backing up, trying to find a corner to seclude myself in. My wrist were tied so it was hard to move around.

I soon laid my back against a corner, feeling the wetness soak into my pants from the water puddles that had formed on the ground.

I jerked quickly upward, trying to stand up, until I fell back towards the ground quickly. I had lost my balance and my legs were to weak to stand on their own. I groaned as my back and legs began to ache in terrible pain.

My wrists were on fire from all the rubbing the ropes had done, and were now burning again, as I felt the small bristles on the rope sticking into my cuts. I felt the ropes with my fingers, feeling the sticky liquid that resided on them. I shivered realizing it was my blood.

I brought my tangled up hands to my face to feel it, until a bright light flashed on in the room, making me to flinch. I began to feel dizzy as the light filled my eyes, causing them to water.

I heard the loud staggering of footsteps, before the door quickly opened slamming loudly against the grey concrete wall.

Ryan stood there in the door way, with a red face, bloodshot eyes, and a strong smell of a foreign smoke mixed with alcohol.

I tucked myself closer to the corner, hoping he wouldn't notice me, but then again I knew he knew I was in here.

He laughed, "Think you can hide?" He stalked his way over to me, pulling me up by my wrists, close to his face. I turned my face away but he gripped my face firmly in his hands and turned it to face him.

"You're all mine now. No one is going to find you," he slurred out causing his alcohol filled breath to roll into my face.

I pushed him off of me as he stumbled a little backwards. He raced towards me, but I duck when he swung. He laughed ripping my shirt quickly as I tried to run. I gasped when he caught me, slamming me hard into the wall.

I screamed as my body came into contact with the cold wall. He slammed a fist into my mouth. I bit down on my lip to keep from crying out as he continuously beat me until my face was numb, and I was laying on the ground.

"Get up bitch!" He yelled slumping towards my face. I barely raised my hand before he swatted it away and kicked me in my knees. I cried out in pain as he left slamming the door shut behind him, leaving me completely alone.

Niall's P.O.V

"Ryan, get off of me," Katelyn yelled punching his chest, as I watched in fear. It's like I was standing behind a wall, watching as all this went down.

He smirked, pushing her against a wall, rubbing on her, "Come on you little slut, I just want to have some fun."

I clenched my jaw watching in pain as he ripped her clothes to shreds, taking her all over again. Hearing her screaming for help, as he took every bit of her innocence away. I tried moving, but my feet stayed glued to the hard tile floor of the flat, as if I wasn't even there.

'Niall help me!" She screamed looking over towards me and extending a hand out. I outstretched my hand, and just like that she was gone.

~~~~end of dream~~~~~

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