(Daniel Sharman is Chase)
Alex's Point Of View
It's been a day since it all happened. Since Niall confronted Liam and the band broke up. They promised the fans that they were gonna come back but they're not.
I'm kinda happy that Niall gets to be home all day, and that I no longer have to see Liam.
I talk to Louis and Harry still, we hang out a lot.
Today me and Niall are going to my apartment to finish getting all of my things for the final move. We kinda procrastinated and left it all for last minute but today's the day.
~At Her Apartment~
"NIALL!" I yell as I struggle to grab one of the last boxes.
"Yeah?!" He yells back.
"I need help with this box!" I yell back and hear footsteps coming my way.
"I got it." He says as he quickly grabs the box.
"Look at my strong man." I say as I peck his lips and move onto another box.
"I'll take this last one downstairs and I'll wait for you." He says as he makes his way out the door. I honestly can't believe this is all happening. Everything has been so easy and great so far. I haven't had any problems and I really hope it stays like this.
"Goodbye hell." I whisper as I grab the last box and turn around only to bump into someone. I drop the box dropping everything in it.
"Sorry Niall didn-" I start but immediately stop myself when I see who it is. Chase. Why does he always have to ruin everything?
"Speak of hell and the devil arrives." I say as I ignore his presence and start to collect the fallen items.
He freaking made me drop my favorite lamp and now it's broken.
"Where do you think you're going?" He asks and I slightly look up and see him clenching his fists.
"Away from you. Get out." I say pointing to the door but continuing to grab the things that fell.
"No you're not." I hear his voice crack and now I look up and see him, crying? I get up and sigh as I cross my arms.
"You're in no position to tell me what to do. Get out Chase, I'm not saying it again." I say and I notice a grin growing on his face.
What the hell?
"Or what." He says as he gets closer.
"Or I'll call the fucking police or maybe even my HUSBAND!" I say as I take a step back.
"Well then do it because I'm not going anywhere." He says and then I start to eye my phone.
"Chase can you stop making this so hard? Just take a damn hint and leave." I say now moving closer to my phone never breaking eye contact.
"I'm not fucking leaving." He yells and that's when I quickly reach out for my phone but Chase grabs my wrist and pushes me down to the floor.
"Not this time." He says as he grabs my phone and slams it down on the floor. I'm now shocked and start to back away as he gets closer.
"If I'm leaving, I'm leaving with what's mine." He says as he gets lower to my level so he's face to face with me.
"I'm not your PROPERTY!" I yell at his face which made him angry. I now take the chance and kick his area and turn around to get up and out. Niall come, Niall come, please come.
Before I can even get up he grabs me and goes on top of me. I try to fight him off but he pins my hands down.
"Get OFF!" I scream hoping that someone hears me.
"Don't scream!" He whispers through gritted teeth.
"HELP!" I yell again and this time he grabs my throat and squeezes it right and I gasp for air.
"I said don't fucking scream!" He says as he tightens his grip and finally let's go.
"Shhhh." He says as he puts his finger on my lips and drags it down.
"I can't believe I ever fucking dated you." I say struggling to remove him from me and tears forming in my eyes.
"Oh but you did and you loved everything we did. Everything we were." He says as he kisses my cheek and then drags one of his hands from my thigh to cheek and brushes his thumb against my skin.
"I missed this, I missed you." He says he presses his lips on mine and I move away.
"Hey now, you liked when I did this before. So why not now?" He whispers into my ear and then kisses it. I fucking hate him. How did I ever love him?? What the fuck was wrong with me?
"That's was BEFORE not now asshole." I say still looking away from him and my comment made him grab my face and harshly move it to face him.
"I'm going to make you like it again." He grins and then starts to move his hips up and down slowly on me. Then again he slams his lips onto mine. I try to drag them off but it doesn't work so I did what I had done to Liam, I bite him.
He quickly flinches away and touches his lip while grinning.
"Don't do that again." He chuckles as he get closer and starts to kiss my jaw down to my neck. He lets go of one of my hands so he can grip my thigh. I start to panic and look around for something I can grab because I wasn't enjoying this and if I don't do anything now he'll do something to me. Things he's capable of.
The broken lamp.
It's right next to me. I quickly move my hand toward the lamp and when I grab it I smash it on his head. I quickly get up grab the box and run out the door.
"Fuck fuck fuck." I whisper as I speed walk to the elevator my vision getting blurry.
*ding*
The door opens and I see Niall. I can't help but fall into his arms and cry dropping the box in front of me.
"What's wrong?" He says as he cups my face and brings me to look at him. Then I see his entire face expression change when Chase comes out of my apartment and wipes his mouth.
"Fucking prick!" I hear him whisper through gritted teeth and he starts to release me and make his way to chase, he was going to punch him. I wanted that to happen so badly. I wanted Niall to beat the bastard up but I also wanted to honestly just go home. I can't handle this right now.
"Niall, please just...let's go home." I say as I hold him back and force him to look at me.
Niall's Point Of View
I was angry but as soon as my eyes met with hers I felt a relief. I felt calm.
"Okay." I say kissing her forehead and holding her hand back to the elevator. I pick up the box on the floor and we head inside the elevator and out the front door.
She'll no longer have to see him. He'll no longer hurt her, that's what stopped me from beating the living fuck out of him.
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