Nothings Fine I'm Torn (A One Direction Fanfic)

I wanna save you tonight

Harry's P.O.V

It was 10:30 and I had to pick El up soon. It was cold outside so I went into her room to grab her jacket. It took me about ten minutes to find it. I sat down on the bed and put my hand on the pillow when I felt something. I lifted it up and found a pregnancy test. I read it.

Positive.

No wonder El felt so sick yesterday. She must have been so scared. Why did'nt she tell me? I sat on the bed for about five minutes. Why could'nt she tell me? I thought she trusted me. What was she going to do. She would'nt be alone through this though. Now that I knew, I would be there every step of the way. Crap! I had been sat there so long that I forgot to pick El up.

Elli's P.O.V

I looked at my watch. It was 11:15 and Harry still was'nt here. It had been half an hour since I finished work. Maybe Harry was stuck in traffic? I got up and decided to walk home. I'd never walked home before. I started to walk down various streets and I did'nt know where I was going. I was alone and lost in London at 11:30 at night. It was hopeless. I walked down an alleyway hoping to find myself somewhere familiar.

I heard footsteps behind me. 

I turned my head but no one was there. I turned around and quickened my pace. I heard the foot steps again. I tried to walk even faster.

I was pushed against the wall and someone's hand covered my mouth. I tried to pull them away.

I felt a hand gripping me around my neck and I tried to remove it. Who ever it was took there hand of my mouth and brought his face close to mine.

"Please, what do you want?" I said in a shaky voice.

"Shut up" the said in a low harsh tone. He brought one hand to my arm and started to pinch me. I yelped in pain.

"Please, just leave me alone. Please!" I cried. He smacked my face.

"I told you to shut up!" he said. I cried and cried and my tears kept falling. Something cold pressed against my neck. It was a knife. "Say anything and you're dead".

He grabbed me with two hands and pushed me to the floor. I closed my eyes. I did'nt want to die, not yet and certainly not like this. I cupped my head in my hand. I felt something kick me. I opened my eyes and looked up. The man was dresses in black and I could barely see his face.

"Please!" I squealed as I wrapped my hands around my stomach. I was on my side and the man drooped to the floor and turned me over. He started to undo the buttons of my top. He punched my arm and pinned them both to the ground. His tongue forced entry into my mouth. I kicked my legs and he pounded my stomach.

I somehow found my strength and pushed him back. I got to my knees, I could'nt find the strength to run. "Somebody please help!" I screamed. I was pushed against the wall.

"I thought I told you not to say anything!"  he thundered angrily into my ear. He kneed my stomach and Undid the rest of my shirt. "Now then, where were we my little pretty" he whispered. He started to take of my jeans and no matter how hard I tried to push him off I could'nt. I closed my eyes as I was once again pushed to the floor. I heard more footsteps. It was nearly too late. I heard voices but I could'nt concentrate. The pain was unbearable. I felt the sharp blade of the knife press against my skin. All of a sudden the knife was stabbed into my stomach. I squealed in pain. Whoever attacked me had left.

"El!" someone said. I felt my hed being lifted and somebody was holding me in there arms. I opened my eyes. It was Liam. I started to feel faint. I closed my eyes and felt somebody remove the knife.

"El, El please stay with me". I could feel myself slipping out of consciousness.

"El, you need to stay awake. Stay awake! El please! El...". The voices stopped and everything went dark...