Unexpected Love || Harry Styles Punk

Chapter Sixty-Nine

(Just for everyone who doesn't remember who Chase is. He is the guy from the alley when Harry was drunk. He was also threatening Harry in the New Year's Party after Harry and Meredith kissed. And lastly, he was in the bar in Harry P.O.V. Hope that clears up the confusion because I was getting comments asking.

Don't hate me for the short chapter.

-Hides behind Niall since Louis is being too much of the sass King and won't let me hide behind him-

Meredith's P.O.V

"What do you want from me?" I questioned more confused than scared. Even though my insides were getting mushed together into a huge gum ball, I still wanted to know why Harry didn't let me kill myself when he was going to bring me here so his dad could kill me.

The funny part is that I never even met these people in my life and they know me somehow. Oh yeah, I forgot. Harry fucking Styles was working with them.

"There's not much." That was Des' reply.

"Stop saying that and tell me the fucking truth!" I screamed getting aggravated with these people.

"No need to scream, sweetheart," He chuckled softly before pacing in front of me. Does everyone in the Styles family call people by nicknames? I am just wondering since all of them has a different name for me.

I'm still wondering what the hell Chase was doing in this picture. Maybe he was a Styles himself. I wouldn't surprised if he was.

"I wouldn't have to scream if you didn't have me tied up like I'm fucking Jesus!"
(A\N: I wasn't trying to be offensive. Please don't take it the wrong way all of the Christians people who are reading this.)

"You know, I'm reconsidering the brunette thing. Sarcasm is really hot in a girl," Hunter stated making me glare at him.

Des turned around to give Hunter a look which made him shut his mouth and stare down. I heard a slight 'sorry' leave his mouth making me roll my eyes.

Sorry my ass.

"I don't have anything anymore. If you want to kill me then do it already!" I practically begged. To be honest, death was much better than this pain I'm receiving. Harry betraying me was bad enough but tying me up with only my wrists was tearing me apart.

"I'm not going to kill you, Meredith dear." I gagged at how he said my name. I don't want my name rolling out of his filthy mouth.

"Letting you go is an option but I have to finish my work first," He continued.

"Stop with this work shit and tell me what you want. If you are here to play games with me then I am not the chick you want to play with. Go find someone else to shit with."

I saw a slight smirk appear on Hunter's face but I ignored and kept glaring at the man in front of me.

"I'm not playing games here, Sweetheart. I brought you here for very important reasons." He said.

"What reasons?" I questioned curious. We were finally going somewhere with this situation.

"One, you don't know the truth. Two, you have the information I need."

"What truth? And what information?" I asked.

"You should know what information." He stated ignoring my first question.

"I don't know what you're talking about. What information?" I asked again not knowing what he was looking for. Does this guy expect me to crawl into his head and find out what information he was looking for?

"The information about your dad."

"Keep my father out of this. You don't know him and you don't need to know anything about him." I hissed feeling my veins about to pop out from under my skin.

"That's where you're wrong, Sweetheart. I know your father more than you ever known him. I don't think you know about what he did to me, do you?"

What the hell was he going on about?

"What did he do to you? I'm sure you deserved it," I uttered. I saw him fist his hands but let them loose after a few seconds.

"That's for another day, Pumpkin. Now, I'm going to ask you again. What information do you know about James?"

"That he's my fucking father!" I answered in a sarcastic tone making Hunter laugh. Des glared at him again.

"Tell me!" He shouted making my ears bleed.

"I don't know! I would be able to tell you if you told me what kind of information you were looking for!" I shouted back.

"You know exactly what kind of information I'm looking for," he said more quietly than before.

I saw a tall, bald man walk up to Des with something in his hand. After he walked away, I saw why it was.

A belt?

"You are going to beat me?" I asked my voice coming out squeaky. Never in my 17 years of living has my parents ever beat me. Who gives this asshole to be the first when he wasn't even my parent?

"I'm pretty impressed you figured it out. And yes I am until you give me what I want," He said before I felt a nasty sting on my side. I screamed in pain as I felt the tears stream down my cheeks.

"Where does your father keep his men?" Des screamed as I felt another sting on my other side.

"I don't know what you are talking about. M-my father doesn't have any men," I answered between sobs.

"You're lying!" He yelled and whipped me again but his time at my thigh that I could barely feel.

"I'm not! Please," I begged my voice a whisper.

Another hit.

"You know!" He continued. "Tell me!"

"I don't know! Stop!"

"I think that's enough," I heard someone say. I didn't know if it was Harry or Hunter but it was one of them. I couldn't hear correctly since my ears were buzzing.

"Shut up!" I heard Des yell at the person.

There was a dead silence. I could hear the heavy breathing from Des. My body wasn't numb as I wished. It was stinging with shit load of pain. I could barely keep my eyes open. My head was dizzy and everything was spinning around me and blurry.

"Get her out of my sight. I'll deal with her tomorrow," I heard Him say before the heavy doors behind me closed with a huge slam.

There was another silence as some people got the ropes off my wrists making me fall to the ground. I couldn't sit up straight and I felt like a witch that was just defeated with heavy dark magic.

I felt someone carry me bridal style and I heard them whisper, "It's okay."

Silent tears rolled down out if my swollen eyes as the person kept whispering things like "you're going to be alright" and "it's okay".

I knew it wasn't Harry because I would've been able to feel the electricity even though he was a jerk. The truth was I didn't love him anymore. not after all this.

There was no way I could love him. he hurt me many times but this has to be on the top of the list.

I felt my body lay on a soft surface and that was when I passed out completely.

THE END.

JUST KIDDING LOL.

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