Tangled {EDITING}

Chapter 12

I'm still crying and screaming hoping he'll just kill me now to get everything over with; the pain =, and the agony. "Shut up little girl I'm sick and tired of you screaming" He hushed me. "Not until you let me go please" my voice barely audible from crying to much. I was still on the floor with both his hands on my wrists still holding me down. He then punched me right in the face knocking me unconscious. I thought i was dying. Finally after a few minutes i couldn't see anything. 

When i woke up an hour later i was strapped to my bed with ropes around my wrist and legs. i tried to wiggle an scream but found my mouth covered with duck tape. I cant believe this is happening to me my life is over. i started crying again and wiggled but to know avail. I looked around the room frantically searching for him or anyone, maybe even hope that harry will rescue me. Or maybe he found harry and killed him. I can't think straight especially when i know these will be my last thoughts. I need faith, hope a stream of something to get me through this. Thats what i need to think of. 5 minutes later he arrives with the same knife in his hand. He come closer to me, now sitting on my bed next to me, whispers "i hope you have your final saying because those will be your last words." He grimaced "You are the cause of all of this. if you never saved them you would'nt be in this situation". He got up from the bed and made his way to my closet. 

What does he want from my closet?!? 

He then breaks the door of my closet (since it's wood it's much easier to break) throw's it on the ground and starts breaking the Wood into pieces. I must be out of my mind, or he must be out of his mind. He finally picks up a sharp piece of wood and comes back to sit next to me. "now, which do you prefer?" he said in the most horrid creepy voice. Then there was a bang from the living room and He jumped up. I immediately tried to wiggle myself out of the ropes whilst looking in the direction of the door. 

I hear people taking downstairs, then i turn my head to face my kidnapper who had mysteriously disappeared. i'm guessing with all the ruckus that has been going on i didn't even realize or think to catch a glimpse as to where he went.

footsteps are what i hear coming up the stairs, i hear doors opening until finally that person opens my door. Actually not just one person but 2 cops and harry behind them. I'm so grateful i start to cry as hard as i can. The cops untie me, walk back to the door and said when i was ready to come downstairs and talk to them. 

The first thing i do is look at harry with teary eyes, him starring back at me dismally. I got up slowly and he ran straight into me hugging me so tight i could barley breath. I didnt care though because it felt like the best thing in the world. I thought i was going to die and never see harry again. Never see the boys or Eleanor or my parents or anyone ever again. I hugged him back crying tears of joy but also sadness. If i really would have died i would never be able to tell harry how i feel. Even though i don't exactly know how i feel. 

He let go of me but i was still in his arms, starring at me until he did the unthinkable. He kissed me. He kissed me with such passion like he actually thought i might die too. To know surprise i kissed him back the same way. His lips were as soft as a cloud, his hands, so muscular and big gripping my back and pushing me closer to him. I moved my hand into his hair never wanting to let go. ever.

In this moment i realised, i do love harry. I love him. Because he's the most amazing person in the whole world. And he saved my life.

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sorry this story is extremely short but only because im going somewhere and don't have time to finish it. 

BUT i hope you like it <3 

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