Promise

Thirty-One

Harry's POV

I bounced my foot impatiently as we drove to the warehouse where she could possibly be. It's been days that I have barely been able to sleep. Days that I have spent crying, and worrying about Rosalee. 

It has taken us far too long to track down this place, and if she is not there I don't know what I am going to do with myself. This whole situation is my fault. I should've been more careful in keeping her hidden. I should've listened to her when she was trying to tell me someone was there. And I should've known not to leave her alone. This was all my fault, and I can't live with myself anymore knowing that she could be hurt. 

I could feel my body tense up as the building came into view. This was the moment of truth. 

Liam directed the others to go guard all of the entrances, and keep watch. Niall, Louis, and Zayn were going in through the left side entrance. Liam, and Leo are going into the right side. And Alex and I are going in through the back. We have mapped it all out, and will be meeting in the middle. 

I let out a sigh before nodding my head at Alex signalling to break the door open. With one swift kick, the door was open and I was one step closer to Rosalee. We quickly entered the building and crept through the halls, making sure we weren't seen. 

As we made our way towards the middle we checked every room we saw, looking for my angel. I was starting to grow frustrated and defeated with each room that looked in. 

"God dammit! Where the fuck is she!" I yelled while punching a wall. 

"Shut the fuck up Harry, if there is any chance she's here you are going to ruin it if you let everyone know that we are here!" Alex whispered/yelled to me. I shook me head and continued searching. 

Once we all ended up back together again, Louis nodded his head over to a set of stairs. We all slowly made our way over and began to descend the stairs. The air grew musty, and the lighting was dim. We began listening for any sound of her as we moved down the long hallway. 

I could feel the tears began to fill my eyes as we reached the end of the hallway with no Rosalee. I promised her that I would never let them take her, or hurt her. I broke that promise. I felt like this was my last hope in finding her. It has taken days to even get a hint on this, and the longer it takes, the farther we get from ever finding her. Who knows where she even is anymore. 

I slid down against the wall and leaned my head down on my knees. I let the tears fall. 

Ever since I first started watching Rosalee, I knew that she would change me. She has turned me into a softer person, and even though most men would hate that, I am so grateful for that. Rosalee has changed so much in me, and she doesn't even know it. She is so innocent, so sweet. I tried for so long to push my feelings away, but I have always known that she is the one. She is the only one for me. I have never felt this way for anyone else in the world. She is the only one I want. I am so fucking in love with Rosalee.

"Mate, we will find her. Don't lose hope..." Niall said while placing a hand on my shoulder. I lifted my head ready to yell at him when I heard something strange come from the distance. 

The boys all heard it too. Everyone grew silent and listened for another. 

I heard a muffled sound come from the other end of the hallway before I shot up and ran towards it. I have no idea if it is even Rosalee, but there's a chance. 

I kicked open a door where I thought I heard it from and squinted my eyes when I saw no one in here. The boys ran in behind me but I put my hand up signalling them to be quiet. I heard shouting going on from above us. They found out that we were here. 

And then that's when I heard it. I heard a cry, a feminine cry. My head snapped towards a shelf in the corner of the room. I tried to pull it out of my way, but then I noticed that it was a secret door when the whole thing swung open. 

And that's when I saw it. I saw Rosalee laying on the ground in nothing but my large sweatshirt with her leggings ripped up laying beside her. There was a man forcing himself in her, he was raping her. Without thinking twice, I pulled out my gun and aimed the barrel towards his head. In a split second I pulled the trigger and watched as he quickly collapsed. I ran over to them and flung his body off of Rosalee. She was unconscious. 

"Go make a safe exit for us. I'm taking her out to the car, hurry up. We are getting the hell out of here before I murder everyone single one of these bastards." I said through gritted teeth while lifting her up. They all nodded and I followed behind them as we found our way out of there. 

I ran to the car while holding her tightly to my chest. She looked almost unrecognizable. Her body was covered in bruises, and she was a much paler color. Her eyes were puffy, and she had dark circles underneath them. Her hair looked a mess and I could tell she went through hell back there. 

I jumped inside of the car, still holding onto Rosalee. Once all of the guys were back I instructed them to take us to the hospital. I'm not sure what all they did to her, she needs to the best care she can get. 

I rushed inside the hospital with Rosalee still in my arms. 

"Someone get a fucking doctor right now!" I screamed as nurses rushed up to me. 

"Sir I need you to tell me what's wrong." A nurse said while trying to calm me down. 

"My girl was fucking taken and beaten half to death, that's what's fucking wrong!" 

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I paced back and forth in the waiting room. I could feel everyone's eyes on me. They probably aren't used to a group of guys coming in and screaming about a girl that is unconscious. It probably made us look kind of suspicious but I don't fucking care what anyone else thinks. 

I dropped my body down into a seat and rested my elbows on my knees and held my face in my hands. I know Rosalee is going to be somewhat okay, she's a fighter. And I know they wouldn't do anything able to kill her if they were going to sell her off. I'm just trying to figure out how I am going to deal with this. I know when she wakes up she is going to be a mess. She is going to be so terrified. I just hope she remembers the fact that she was raped and I am not the one who has to tell her.   I don't think I could do that. 

I can't stop thinking how stupid I was. I let all of this happen, and Rosalee could very well be broken because of me. My angel, my baby, my whole world could be broken into pieces because of me. 

And I can't even stand looking at myself knowing that I was the one who put her through all of this. I don't blame her if she doesn't trust me anymore, it's all my fault. 

"Hello sir, are you Harry?" My head shot up when I the doctor approached me. 

I nodded my head frantically while standing up. 

"I have updates about Rosalee."

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