Messy- Fifth Harmony

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Trigger warning, please don't read this chapter if you don't feel comfortable. I will provide enough information for you to know what happened in the upcoming chapters without as much detail. I promise the story will get happier again soon. Sorry :(

Thursday morning continued

Camila's POV

  "It's Ty. He has Lauren and i have no idea what he has done to her" 

The words echo in my head. The only thing I can focus on are those words. I'm assuming that Dinah is taking us to his residence. The car is filled with silence and we continue the rest of the drive like that. Dinah finally breaks the never ending lull. "We haven't thought this through very well, I just knew that we had to get her back fast. I don't know if he is dangerous or anything. We could be walking into just about anything." Right now I don't care about what we have to do, I just want my friend safe.

I want a chance to get to completely know her. She has grown on me much faster than any person has and I don't know what it is about her, but she always makes me happy. A simple text or one smile from her could make my whole day. Those captivating eyes draw me in and I can't help but get lost in the galaxy within them. What if my chance to know her better is over. What if- No Camila. She's fine, she will be alright. Hang in there Lauren, we're almost there.

"Your destination is on the right"

"We're here guys, that's his car out front. The only thing telling me where she was. They are definitely here." Dinah gets out of the car and starts walking to the front door, not waiting for us.

A loud bang resonates from inside. My thoughts automatically assume the worst- that was a gun shot.

"Oh my god." Ally says right before Normani puts our thoughts to rest, "That was not a gun, probably just something being thrown."

That is much better, but still very concerning. At least she was putting up a fight.

"STOP FUCKING KICKING" (a/n: Ty is in bold)

We hear a man scream. Dinah wastes no more time and tries the door and it's locked of course. Normani comes out of nowhere and slams her foot on the handle, effectively breaking the lock. The door slowly swings open as we all stand there open-mouthed staring at the girl.

"OW, YOU BITCH" We hear a loud slap and start searching frantically through the house.

It was a rather large house, I don't know how this man could afford it. Room after room, we found nobody until we reach a new hallway. The first door is shut while the door next to it was wide open. I see a table knocked over on the other side of the hallway, that's probably what the bang was from earlier. Again, the door is locked, but we hear noises coming from inside the room. They were certainly in there. There was another slap and some noises of struggle until Normani kicks the lock in again.

We all run in to see that it is a large room, most likely the master bedroom. There is a king-sized bed in the middle and the sight was horrific.

Lauren's bra, shirt, and jeans are thrown on the other side of the room, alongside his shirt. He is holding her against the bed as he fumbles with his pants button and zipper. Dinah charges at him, knocking him off of Lauren and causing him to fall to the ground.

"What the fuck, get out of here" He stammers and gets up. Dinah starts shoving him, trying to get him further away from Lauren. Normani joins her since he starts to retaliate and is now fighting back. Ally and I are trying to get Lauren out of the room and into the car so we can get her as far away from here as possible, but she just continues to lay there. I successfully sit her up, that's a start.

We're trying to get her attention, but she just continues to stare. It's almost as if she is looking right through us, she's not with us right now. She has mentally checked out and I don't blame her, but we need to get her out. Now.

I take off my jacket and throw it over her bare shoulders and move so she is looking right into my eyes. Ty continues to scream and yell, but Normani and Dinah seem to be able to hold him off.  The crude names he is calling her make me want to vomit. I place my hands on the sides of her face and continue to look into her eyes. I need to bring her back.

Lauren's POV

I continue to hear his voice but I can't hear what he is saying. I can no longer see him, as something is blocking him from my view. I can't feel the stiff mattress underneath my back anymore. The horrid grip of his hands are no longer on my arms and face.

It kind of feels like I'm drunk. Like the little amount of whatever is happening that I am processing is coming into my brain very slowly and I can't necessarily understand it. There's a new warmth around my shoulders and another one on my face.

"Lauren" I hear the familiar voice, but it sounds so far away.

"Lauren, we have to go" It is getting closer, but still too distant to know where it is coming from.

"Please look at me" I hear a crack in the voice as it approaches me.

The dark figure that is blocking my vision gets a little lighter and less blurry. I can see that there is somebody in front of me. They look so familiar, but I can't figure out who it is. I pull my hands up to feel what is on the sides of my face and I now know it is this person's hands. They aren't rough like his though, they are soft and delicate. They are barely touching me, but keeping me as safe as possible.

One of the hands are removed and is held out in front of me. I still can't tell who this is, but it feels safe. Is this an angel? Am I dreaming? Is somebody really saving me? I reach out and place my hand on theirs and allow myself to be helped up. The fog in my mind is still too thick to focus on anything but this figure and its words.

"We're going to get you out of here, you hear me? I've got you Lauren"

With that, my feet begin to follow wherever they are directed.