I'm Louis Tomlinson's Cousin (ON HOLD)

Chapter 12 : Connor

Previously on I'm Louis Tomlinson's Cousin:  

( Elena's POV: ) 

I had to tell him about Connor. About the boy who tore my world apart. About the boy who haunts my dreams at night. About the boy who made me guarded and scared. About the boy I thought I loved and knew.

And so I looked into my cousins eyes, let out a deep breath and began:

"It started when I began dating a guy, his name was Connor"

A/N: Letting you know that this chapter is written like the story about Connor is happening now. If that makes sense. Hopefully it does(: Thank You for reading!  

Enjoy(:

Chapter 11

"Hey babe, you coming to the party tonight?" Connor came and kissed me on the lips grabbing me butt in the process. I wriggled out of his grip uncomfortabley.

"I don't know" I replied. I didn't want to go to this party full of bimbos with their revealing outfits and drunken teenagers.

"Elena, You are coming to this party" He said firmly into my ear. His voice sent shivers down my spine in a bad way. I know it probably sounds like Connor is a jerk but he can actually be really sweet.

Later at the party I met up with Ava and she looked stunning as usual. I tried to look for Connor but I couldn't find him. Everywhere people where basically dancing on top of each other and sucking each others faces.

I sat down on the couch next to Ava. "Hey Ava, have you seen Connor?"

"Nope. Sorry El. I still don't know why you go out with him anyway. He's a jerk!" She said.

"Ava he can be s-" I tried to protest but was cut off.

"He can be sweet blah blah blah. I've heard it before El, just be careful" She lectured.

"Yo Baby" A familiar voice slurred behind me.

"Connor, how many drinks have you had?" I said noticing he's quite drunk.

"Just one or two babe, Let's dance" He said grabbing my wrist painfully and dragging me to the dancefloor.

He put his arms around me and presses himself against me. I tried to wriggle out of his presense but this made him angry.

"Why won't you dance with me?" He demanded.

"I just don't f-feel like dancing. I don't even know why I came to this party in the first place" This side of him was scary and he was drunk which made it worse. Lately he's been more controlling than usual. He used to be so sweet and gentle when we kissed now it was rough and demanding.

"Okay then. El if you want to play it that way" He slurred and angrily dragged me up the stairs and to a bedroom where he slammed the door.

"C-Connor. What are you doing?" I asked him my voice shaking from fear. I watched as he came closer and closer towards me with a determined look in his eye as he smirked. I backed away slowly then we back hit the wall. I was trapped.

Connor smashed his lips to mine as I tried to wriggle away. He forced my mouth open as he grabbed my waist to keep me there. I was becoming more and more scared. What was he going to do to me?

A tear rolled down my cheek as I tried to push him away, there is no way I am kissing him back. Suddenly he pulled away with an angry scowl on his face.

"Why aren't you kissing me back?! Elena, You. Will. Kiss. Me" He demanded. His breath reeked of alcohol.

"No" Was all I said. I don't know where my sudden courage came from. I watched his face after I protested. His face was somehow even more angry and his eyes where full of hate.

Connor backed away a little bit and bought his hand up. I fell to the ground with a cry clutching my cheek where he had slapped me. I stood up again and he forced his lips back on mine so I tried pushing him away again. I had to try a different approach I pulled back as far as I could and spoke quickly so he would stop.

"Connor. Why are you doing this?! I thought you said you loved me. Or were you just lying!?" I cried through my tears.

"Oh for fuck sake Elena. Get a grip. You're just an ugly slut. No one could ever love you let alone want you" His words scarring me as he spoke.

"T-then why?"

"You were easy. That's why. Fucking hell. Now. You are going to kiss me Elena. Whether you like it or not" He said grabbing something from his pocket. I gasped when I saw what was in his hand. A knife.

I tried to run to the door. Bad idea. I felt a sharp pain in my side and I srceamed in agony. I clutched my side and felt the blood seep through my fingers.

Connor was now in front of me and was going to lunge again with the knife when I hear the door swing open and someone jump to tackle Connor.

"Oh My God Elena!" Ava cried when she ran towards me, "Someone call an ambulance!" I could see tears rolling down her cheeks.

The last thing I remember was Connor on top of the boy who saved me plunging the knife into his body before blackness took over and I fell unconscious.

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A/N: Hey guys! to be completely honest I actually hate this chapter and I will probably re-do it later but I got 7 votes and over 3 different comments on the last chapter so I posted! Also I havent proof-read this... SORRY!

Anyway this chapter is dedicated to @DevonClarke

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My friends and I have formed a band and at the moment our band is called Insanity but i'm not really feeling it...

So suggest band names! My fave will get the next chapter dedicated to them(:

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