It's cold! It's freezing! Look at me at a park in the middle of the night, with only shorts and a t shirt! I don't even know how I got here. There's a group of guys standing by a tree smoking, I should just walk back. Then again that's even scarier because it's dark back there. So instead I start walking quickly pass them.
"Hey sexy," one boy said. I glanced at him and started walking faster. "What you doing baby?" Another asked.
Just ignore them! just ignore them and they'll stop.
"Guys stop," one said causing me too look back and seeing the one who said that, with curly brown hair coughing from the smoke.
"Styles, you can be a pussy but I'm gonna go fuck with this girl." A blonde one said making me pick up my pace.
Oh no, he's coming. Actually his whole group is coming! I started running but they're faster and they got me. They pushed me onto the grass.
"Don't move this will be a lot easier."
One with sandy brown hair started too move his hand up my thigh. "Fuck, she's a fiesty one I like it."
I punched one of them on their face, that was a bad mistake. He slapped me and started unbuckling my shorts.
"GUYS! Stop." The curly one said.
"What the fuck did you just say?" They got up. "Okay, if we can't rape her.. Then kill her." The blonde laughed handing him a knife.
He grabbed it and straddled my waist and had the un-sharp side on my cheek. His eyes weren't dark, or Heavy like His friends. They were soft.
"Hurry up!"
He got off me and I got up just too be kicked back down. I was slapped, punched, kicked by all of them.
"Dump her body some where Harry." They looked at him, curly has a name.
My head was slammed onto a tree. That was the end! My vision went black and my breathing hitched.
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"are you alright?" Someone asked.
I felt a warm moist towel on my forehead. "I'm sorry this happened too you,".
My eyes slowly opened, I was with Harry. "Get off me!" I screamed getting up.
His hands pushed me back down gently. "Don't be scared! I'm not going to hurt you.. I promise." He said.
"I-I.. Where am I?" I asked.
"My house." He said.
"Why?" I said.
"You were hurt pretty badly I wasn't going to take you home, I had too take care of you." He stated.
"No you didn't, you're the cause of this too." I cried.
"No I'm not! I wasn't going too let you just get beat to death!" He exclaimed. "You wouldn't want to be dead."
"Actually that wouldn't have been bad," I said.
"Don't say that."
"I-I have too go home." I said getting up.
"Ow," I shouted out in pain.
"You can't!" He said
"Why not!"
" your in no condition in going out, I'll take care of you! Plus if they see you they will kill you. I promise I'll let nothin happen too you." He sat me back down.
