•Chapter 56•
"Don't please..!" I yelped. Louis was then torn from his grip on me. I fell to the ground, every other sound muffled around me.
Tears spilled over. I was going to die. I never thought that Louis would be like that. I never noticed how long I was on my knees until I saw Harry in front of me.
"Sarah?" I felt his rough fingertips on my arms. I was lifted from the ground. My legs were numb underneath me; but I managed to make it into the house.
I was dragged into the bathroom. Large hands grabbed my hips and I was placed on the sink counter. Harry stood between my legs, taking off the gauze around my neck. He didn't speak as he worked. My gaze stayed on the wall behind me.
He was finally done with his examinations and was calling Liam over. I didn't want to pay attention to his conversation. The pain was still there, though it wasn't as bad as before.
"Who's Emily?" The question left my lips before I could stop it.
He hung up the call immediately. "What?" His voice was harsh and quiet.
"Who's Emily?" The words left my lips again.
"Can we not talk about this right now?" He growled.
"Why was Louis acting like that?" I decided to ask another question. "Does have to do with Emily?"
"Not now, Sarah!" He yelled. I didn't flinch, or get off the counter. I stayed in my place. I was so used to his little outbursts, they didn't scare me anymore.
"Fine." I replied slowly.
"I'll tell you in the morning." He softly said. I heard his boots hit the tiles of the bathroom floor as he walked.his hands took mine. "Look at me." I kept my gaze on the back wall before looking at him.
His eyes were a bright jade. His lips plump and dark pink. A dimple popping into his skin at his smirk.
THE NEXT MORNING
I awoke to be alone in the bedroom. The stitches were embroidered into my neck as I traced my fingertips across them. I had refused to go around the house with a giant gash in my neck.
I stood up, stretching in my place. I felt arms wrap around my waist, pulling me closer to them. "Morning, love." Harry's voice was raspy as he spoke.
"Morning." I hummed. He released me, taking my elbow and facing me toward him.
"Are you feeling okay?" He asked, pressing a kiss onto my forehead
"Yeah. Just a little sore. It's a good thing that there wasn't any major damage." A small smile crept it's way onto my lips.
"Yeah." He stated.
A thought crossed my mind. "Are you going to tell me about the girl; Emily?" He stiffened against me when I said her name.
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Taken 2 // H.S
FanfictionShe leaves her old life behind, leaving the man she loves and sacrifices her life to be happy.