Chapter 6

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Jenna's POV

I woke up and opened my eyes. All I see is a dark room, I see nobody else but me in a mirror, tied to a chair. 

I look down and saw that I was in just my knickers. I looked back in the mirror and saw that I had black eye and a big cut across my stomach, a lot of blood dripping out. My eyes were red from crying. After a few minutes I saw a big guy walk in the dark room, so dark that I couldn't see his face.

"Hello Princess" The big guy said. But there is only one person who called me 'Princess'.

My dad.

The only person who I never wanted to see again. He walked up to me and slapped me across my face. He grabbed a really sharp knife and traced it with his finger, looking at it.

"You know, you're friends, the ones in the boyband, are really nice to tell me where you were." My 'dad' said. "They aren't a boyband, they are a band" I spat to him.

"Don't. You. Talk. To. Me. Like.That" He said slapping me on my face after every word. I felt blood dripping from my lip. My 'dad' walked up to me and grabbed the knife tightly. He held it in front of my stomach and pushed it slowly in my stomach.

"Feel the pain you B*tch" He said and I screamed out of pain. He pushed the knife further in.

My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my mind went blank.

I jolted awake from my nightmare. I was panting and I was covered in sweat. Oh, my, God. What just happend. Does it mean anything, or was it just another nightmare? I looked at the time and saw it was just 2:13 am. I moved Ashtons arm from my waist and Luke's arms from my legs. I walked to kitchen softly, trying to dodge a sleeping Calum on the ground. Just drink some water and eat something. You'll be fine Jenna. I opened some cupboards because I was looking for a glass. But of course the last one that I opened had the glasses. My eyes widened when I saw that it was so high. I stood on my toes and tried to reach it. 

Nope. That's not going to work. I tried once again but felt a hand on my waist and a bit of a muscular arm reach for a glass. I looked up and saw it was just Ashton.

"Here you go shorty" Ashton said smiling at me, handing the glass to me. I pouted. 'I'm not short, I'm 5.7!'

"You are still short compared to me" He said. I glared at him playfully, filling my glass with water. "So, what are you doing up?" he asked while I took a gulp of water.

"I had a nightmare" I said looking down not wanting to talk about it. Ashton got my message and didn't ask anymore questions. "What about you?"

"I got cold 'cause somebody got off me while that person was being my blanket" He said with a smirk on his face.

"Well sorry mister Irwin." I said bowing down.

"Hmm, you're forgiven." He said in a posh accent. I laughed and drank my water. When my glass was empty I jumped on the counter and looked at Ashton. He was already looking at me and his eyes got watery. Me, being the concerned person I am, jumped off the counter and walked up to him.

"Hey, what's wrong?!" I asked while rubbing his bare arm.

"Nothing, you just remind me of someone that I miss." Ash said with tears streaming down his face. "Oh, well I'm sorry. " I said.

He opens his arms and holds me close. I hug him back and we stand there for a while. "Lets go back to sleep." Ashton said to me. We walked back and I got on the sofa first. He came after and cuddled in my chest with wet cheeks. We fell asleep short after.

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