Rosalie's pov
"Please don't hurt me, just let me leave and I promise I won't tell anyone" Tears started to form in my eyes. I didn't know what these guys were going to do or what they were capable of. I just wanted to be left alone and unharmed.
"Shut up bitch" He slapped me. That's when the tears started falling. My cheek stung from the hit.
"Hope this will teach you a lesson to not disrespect us again." The leader said.
He pushed me to the ground and started kicking me in the ribs. I felt something crunch, realizing one of my ribs must of broke. The pain was unbearable. It hurt every time I took a breath. The agony.
He continued kicking me and hitting my face. I tried to protect me head. But it was no use they kept on kicking and punching me. I was out numbered. It was no use. I coudlnt protect myself. Blood trickled out of my nose and mouth. I could taste the blood in my mouth. The leader began to cut my shirt exposing my bra.
"No, don't l-eave me alone" I barely manged to say. I tried to struggle but I was to weak. I couldnt handle the pain. He began to take of his belt. I knew this was the end, I wasn't gonna make it.
"Don't worry sweat pea, this will be fun" He said with a sinister laugh.
He started to pull off my pants.
"Hey what do you think your doing bastard!" Someone yelled.
"We gotta go, let's scram. " They all took of running leaving me on the cold floor, broken and bruised up.
"Are you Ok? Rose? Can you here me?" The sweet angelic voice said. It was dark there was only a small light but it didn't let me see the persons face. The light appeared behind them like a glow, truly seemed like this person was an angelic being. My vision started to blur. I was feeling groggy. My eyes shut.
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Zayn's Pov
I was heading to meet Rose, I was heading to her work. The place was empty, only the manager I assume was there.
"Excuse me, would know where Rosalie is?" I asked.
"Umm she went to throw away the trash. She should of been back now, she hasn't even clocked out." He said.
"Where did she go to take the trash?"
"The dumpster is the alley, the side of building"
"Thank you sir" Something didn't seem right. It wouldn't take a person that long,to take out the trash.
"Don't worry sweat pea, this will be fun"
I heard someone say. Then I saw Rose on the ground all bloody with her shirt torn.
"Hey what do you think your doing bastard!" I yelled. That's when they took off running.
"Are you Ok? Rose? Can you here me?" I said.
"Rose please, hold on I'm getting you to the hospital." I took off my jacket and put it on her so she wasn't exposed anymore.
"Zayn who is that?" "Zayn what did you do to that poor girl?" "Is she dead?"
Damn the papperazi are here. This isn't going to be good with management. Screw the management, I had to get Rose to the hospital.
"Please move out of the way, she needs medical attention. Move I said" I managed to get her in the car and speed off to the hospital. Her face was bloody and bruised.
"Come one Rose don't give up just yet, Hold on" I said, not knowing if she could hear me or not. She was unconscious. We made it to the hospital.
"Please someone help me, someone help her." I was frantic. Tears were forming in my eyes.
"What happened to her?" A nurse said while pulling over a gurney.
"She was attacked"
"Ok sir, your gonna have to wait here so we can do examinations" The nurse said, while other nurses took her away further into the hospital.
"Can I just go with her?"
"No you may not, don't worry we'll inform you if anything happens wait here." She said. I sat down and I began to see flashes. The prez was here. Shoot . I walked into the bathroom my emotions taking over next thing I know I started punching the wall. My hand was bloody and it began to hurt so much. Shit I muttered. I walked out looking for a nurse. My wrist looked swollen and it was turning a bit purple.
"Excuse me I think I broke my wrist" I said embarrassed.
"Oh boy, didn't I tell you to sit down, come with me we'll get it cleaned up and get an X-ray. " She pulled me into a room and began cleaning my bloody knuckles. She then took me to another room and took an X-ray of my arm.
"Well it's not broken but it is sprained. I'm going to put it in a brace for a few weeks and you'll be fine" She began putting the brace on me. I winced a little when she touched my wrist.
"What about Rosalie? The girl I brought in, is she ok?" I was so worried about Rose. Please let her be okay. Please.
"Let's go into the waiting room and I'll find out" She said with a sweet smile. We walked back to the waiting room. And I sat down while she walked over to the nurses station to make a call. My leg was bouncing. I was anxious. I just hope she is okay. I'm not sure what I'll do is she wasn't.
"Sir it appears she has a fractured cheek bone, multiple bruised ribs, a broken rib. and a ruptured spleen. She's in surgery as we speak but it seems She's going to pull through" She said.
"Thank you." I replied. A wave of relief washed over me. Apart from her being bruised and broken she is going to be okay.
Anger arose in me when i remembered as to why she was in here in the first place. Those bastards were going to pay for what they did to Rose. My Rose.
I will make them pay even if it's the last thing I do.
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Damaged Goods // Z.M (slow updates~editing)
FanficWe are the same people but from different worlds. He is famous good looking he comes from a good family. His name is Zayn Malik. I on the other hand was plain, ordinary, grew up in the Foster care system, I don't have a family. My name is Rosalie Ra...