Behind Closed Doors ((One Direction Fan Fiction))

Going Home

Chapter 19

** Katie's POV **

I woke up around 4 am so I could pack and get out the school as soon as possible. I don't like goodbyes see. I want to go before anyone can say goodbye, it tears me apart.

As quietly as I could I took all of my clothes out the wardrobe and put them in my in my case, folding them before of course. Once all my clothes were in there I started on the other things like makeup and hair things but I left most of it because me and Charlotte share it.

I looked around the room to check I had everything and I had. Apart from the things that remind me of 'he who shall not be named'. I thought there wouldn't be that much but there was quite a bit...

I quickly wrote a note for Charlotte. She knows I don't like goodbyes so I just wrote 'Call or Skype me when you wake up and I will explain.'

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I got off the train and hailed a taxi to take me the last few miles to my home. I was so nervous to see my family. All the cuts and bruises had gone since I got to Hill Heights. Luckily Louis hadn't seen them. He would have demanded I tell him what happened but I'm not there anymore. I don't need to think about him.

“12 Oakhampton Gardens please.” I told the driver as I got in and he put my case in the boot. (( A/N Fake address even though it does bring up a place. I checked (; ))

When the car started I got a sick feeling in the pit of my tummy knowing I’m going back to the one place I hate more than Louis dorm…

** Charlotte’s POV **

I woke up to the sound of my alarm. 6am is far too early for a school day.

I turned over and tuned off the alarm to notice the room was VERY empty… I looked to Katie’s bed to see her not there. I instantly knew she had left. I wish she had actually said goodbye even if it was just a quick hug. Who knows when I will see her again with her dad…

I swung my legs over the side of the bed and sort of flopped out of bed. I never get out of bed properly before 10am.

I walked into the kitchen to get something to eat, Nutella on bagels, to find a note on top of the Nutella. She knows it’s the first place I go in the morning. I opened it and in her pretty curly handwriting was written 'Call or Skype me when you wake up and I will explain.'

I ditched the bagels and just got a spoon out of the draw and took the Nutella and note into the main room where my laptop was. I opened it and loaded Skype. While it was loading I also grabbed my phone and started calling her.

I waited for a while but it went to voice mail.

She must be back.

I felt terrified for her. I couldn’t imagine how she felt!

** Katie’s POV **

I paid the driver and got out of the car. I grabbed my bags out of the boot and took a deep breath before I started to walk down the small path to the house I loathed so much.

I wish Charlotte would have tried harder to keep me there. I know I’m almost impossible to stop when I have an idea but of all people Charlotte can do it.

As I reached the door I got very scared. What would he do to me? I knocked on the door and a few seconds later it was flung open by my father, you could see the angry red tint in the whites of his eyes. I should be used to it but it still terrified me!

He pulled me into the house by my collar slamming the door behind me.

“THE SELFISH BITCH IS HERE!” He shouted and I could already feel the tears welling in my eyes.

“Please don’t call her that…” My mum told him quietly. She had a lot more cuts and bruises on her than the last time I saw her, when she dropped me off, and had a slight limp.

She came up and hugged me after my father had thrown me onto the hard, decaying sofa and whispered in my ear “He’s got worse. You should have stayed at Hill Heights like I told you.” I sighed; knowing that he hurt my mother was more painful than the abuse that I was going to be feeling in the coming minuets.

As soon as mum let me out of her embrace my father pushed me back off the sofa and onto the floor in front of him. “GET ON YOUR KNEES!!” He barked so I quickly scrambled to do as he said. He pulled his jeans and boxers down to his ankles and demanded me to open my mouth and start to suck.

I shamefully did as he said angry at me and him as it wasn’t the first time this had happened and wouldn’t be the last either.

Though something was telling me that this was going to go further than just this… 

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Heyaaaa

I hope everyone can see this chapter now! I think I had like 12 reads or something when this chapter uploaded as its own book for some reason so some of you might of seen this.

*In Connor Franta Voice* Okay I'm gonna goooo! GwgwgERGrgQEFehetykyuDA *Gasps* Bye! 

~Ps if you don't know Connor Franta search him on Youtube and if you do know him thoughts on him eaving O2L... 

I'm personaly dissapointed but if its what he wants to do I will surport him 100%