The thoughts of an innocent

Chapter Thirteen

Gosh it feels good to be able to write again lol. I have had such a hard time writing this book. Like i said in the last author's note. I know what i want to write, it's just hard to get it down on paper. Anyway hope you all have had a good summer break so far. Here's the next chapter. 

My sobs bounced off of the walls. i still didn't remember my mom or anything when i was younger. But i knew the feeling i got was not a good one.I managed to finally stop crying and i curled up into Louis' arms. The boys were all crowded around me. I forced a smile when i heard Niall groan about how hungrey he was. Peering up I noticed that it was dawn. The sun was starting to peek out from the clouds. Which allowed me to see the boy's faces. I was shocked, each of them were bruised and beat up. Louis and Harry looking the worst. I had a pounding headache. I closed my eyes when the sun's light hit my face. I winced and buried my head into Louis' chest. His hands ran through my hair trying to comfort me the best he could. The door banged open and my mother walked in. Her lips stretched into a smirk when she saw me jerk up. Pointing to me some men came in and grabbed my arms. I was hauled up from the middle of the group. I head was spinning and i felt sick. 

"Isla." My mother said. 

I ignored her and tried to get free from her henchmen. 

"Let me go. For the last time my name is Harmony!" I was beyond livid at the moment. Who does she think she is? 

"Harmony, love, calm down." I heard Louis say from behind me. I clenched my jaw. the child inside of me wanted to ignore him and do the exact opposite. However i was an adult so i pushed the thought aside. I stopped trying to break free. My mother looked on with an emotionless expression.

"He must mean a lot to you if your listening to him. Though i am interested in what happened to your boyfriend."

I  scowled over at her.

"I have no idea where Sam is nor do i care at this point in time." I hissed.

She smirked and with a wave of her hand another figure appeared in the room beside her. My breath hitched in my throat. Sam gave me a grin and looked behind me. i heard Louis growl low under hois breath.

"Hi babe love the scar along your cheek there. Your mom says that i can have you to myself tonight."

The last part had been directed to Louis and i heard him stand up. The boys quickly grabbed him by the arms and pulled him back down next to him. Sam laughed as he walked towards me. His hand cupped my cheek gently.

"Don't touch me!"

His eyes darkened and i was slapped across the cheek. My mother laughed, and the boys drew in sharp breathes. Sam turned to the men holding me back.

"Let her go yeah. I'm going to have tonight."