Taken (A Justin Bieber Fanfiction)

Chapter Eight

~Amelia's POV~

I ran into my room in tears and slammed the door. I hated this life. I hated it all.

Suddenly I heard a knock on the door. Justin.

"Go away justin!" I screamed, I have never cried this much before and I began to feel my head pound.

"Babe it's me Nash." As soon as I heard his name and jumped to my feet and unlocked the door.

"Nash" I spoke in between tears and he engulfed me into a hug.

He shut the door and placed me on my bed, as he stroked my hair he whispered something to me, "he shouldn't have done this to someone as beautiful as you.. I wish he had just picked some whore of the street." He smiled as he played with my now blonde hair.

"Do you like it?" I questioned referring to my hair, he smiled "yes you look gorgeous I mean you looked good with your old hair but this colour brings out your features nicely.."

I forced a smile and turned away as more tears fell down my face.

"Hey baby girl.. Don't cry. I am here ok? I won't leave you." He kissed my hair softly and I instantly relaxed.. I feel safe with him I don't know why.

I turned around and looked at him right in the eyes. Suddenly he leaned forward and crashed his lips into mine.

I was shocked at first but kissed him back gently.

But then suddenly I heard something break.

Justin.

~Justins POV~

I felt so bad for hitting her.. Man she was probably gonna get a bruise now.

I decided I should go upstairs and speak to her. I silently walked up the stairs and approached her door.

I heard Nash speak softly to her, probably in order to calm her down, "Hey baby girl.. Don't cry. I am here ok? I won't leave you."

This made me mad. No she was mine.. Not his, I wouldn't let her go. And as for Nash.. Oh he was gonna get it.

I swung the door open and caught them kissing.

NO. NO. NO.

She's mine not his. She will regret this.

I felt the adrenaline pump around my body as I picked up a chair and threw it down, it smashed making a loud crashing sound.

Amelia swung her head around and her eyes widened as she saw me stood there. I looked at Nash and he moved slightly away from her.

"Well well well.. What do we have here? Amelia darling I knew you were a slut but wow.. I didn't realise you were this slutty." I smirked feeling in control as I watched her shiver.

She glanced at Nash as if she was waiting for him to defend her.

He laughed, "yo dude! I swear i was talking to her you know? Trying to calm her down and she just kissed me like this crazy ass hoe.. I was gonna push her off me but she grabbed onto me.. Crazy bitch." He spat and stared at her in disgust.

I glanced at her and saw even more pain forming in her eyes as she let more tears fall down. She didn't even attempt to wipe them away. It broke my heart but she deserved it.

I knew Nash was lying but I nodded and smirked, "yeah don't worry Nash go downstairs.. I will be down in a bit I got some business to do with this little slut over here." I pointed towards her and for a split second he looked kind of worried for her but he shook it off and smirked, "yeah man you do that!"

I let him out of the room and locked the door.

"Right baby girl.. Someone needs to learn some manners" I smirked.

Let the fun begin.

~Amelia's POV~

I began to shake as justin spoke them words. He got closer and closer to me.

He whispered something into my ear, "I am just making sure you don't get hurt." He smirked as he fist came into contact with my face.

Pain filled my body as he hit me several more times.

"Justin please stop" I begged, holding my hand up.

He stared at me for a few minutes a smirked.

He kicked me hard in the stomach and walked away locking the door behind him.

I screamed in pain as I saw blood leaking down from my head and scratches all over my body.

"I HATE YOU JUSTIN" I screamed loudly making sure it was loud enough for him to hear and I buried my head into my palms and burst into tears.

I hate this life. I want to escape this. I just can't do this anymore.

I ran to the bathroom, adrenaline pumping around my body and it smashed the mirror hanging in front of me.

I grabbed a piece of the broken glass and slid it across my wrist.

I wish I wasn't like this I whispered as I fell into darkness.

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