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Chapter 2~ Beaten

Chapter 2

"Are you sure you saw her?" Harry asks.

"Yes, I saw her, I swear to God I saw her." I tell him.

"Louis, where are you going?" Liam asks as I get my toms on.

"Out."

"Lou..."

"What Zayn?" I ask him.

"What are you doing?"

"We've already looked here." Harry adds.

"What makes you think i'm looking for Sarah? I could just be going out to get food." I tell them, but i know they know it's a lie.

"Louis, you just cant..." Niall interupts Liam.

"Just let him go." The boys look at him like he's grown another head. "Let him look again. What's the worst he can do? Best case is he finds her, worst case is that he finds her dead." I cringe when he mentions Sarah being dead. I nod at Niall silently telling him that i'm sorry. He nods back with a smile, I smile back at him.

"I'm leaving now." I tell them, none of them follow as I walk out.

Once outside, i breath in the Amsterdam air. Why didn't I run after her? Maybe it's cos i'm not so sure it was really her. I've been thinking alot about her lately so it was most likely just all in my head. Either way I'm not leaving until I find her. I take out my phone, pull up a picture of her and I together and start to show it around.

Sarah's Pov:

We got to the abandon house and John throws me against the wall.

"You little shit." He yells in my face while he kicks my stomach. I gasp for air as he repeatedly kicks me. He stops but I know he's not done. He pulls me up harshly by my hair, I screech as he does so.

Once I'm on my feet, John punches me in the face, stomach, and ribs over and over agian. I try and put my hands up in defense but John just pulls them down and slaps me hard in my face. As I yell, I fall to the ground. The corners of my eyes start to go black but I blink it away.

John continues with the punches, I turn my head and spit out blood. John now towers over me, with a hard punch to my right side of my face, i'm down agian. I dont try to get up only because everything hurts. He kicks the right side of my body hard, I scream from the pain. John than spits on me and leaves the house.

I knew turning around wasn't going to end well, but I never knew he was going to beat me like this. The sad thing is that this doesn't even hurt me most. It's the fact that the boys could be looking for me right now and I don't want them to waist time trying too cos they wouldn't know where to even start to look.

I'm on the floor for awhile now and John isn't home yet. Slowly I start to fall asleep, cold and hurt. That's when the front door opens and i see a figure coming towards me. By the time he is near, my eyes close and the darkness takes over.

A/N

Hey guys!! Okay so you when you read a story and you really hate how it's writen and you hate the author but you realized that you wrote it... Yeah that's how i feel right now... Anyways, what did you guys think? I know I have people who read this so dont be shy and tell me what you guys think about it. Did you like it? What did you all think of Sarah's pov? Is it bad that while I was writing her pov I was smiling 'cause of all the places I could do with it now?... Anyways sorry for spelling and grammer, and please comment and vote, thanks guys!!! :)