Trust Me (a Niall Horan fanfiction)

Chapter Two

EMILY'S POV.

I kept driving until I found a small hotel. I locked my car and headed inside. "How can I help you?" Asked a plump women sitting behing a desk. She smiled at me warming my heart. "Hello. How much would it cost to stay for the night?" He smile grew wider. "For tonight until lunch tomorrow will be $20." I was shocked at the price. I handed the women a $50 bill and told her to keep the change. She handed me the keys and I headed up the stairs. The room was really nice.  It was clean and well taken care of. I began rummaging through my bag. I finally found my phone charger. I found an outlit and plugged it in. I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I crawled into the newly sheeted bed. I started thinking about where I should go and what I needed to do. With those thoughts I drifted off to sleep.

I awoke to light streaming through my window. I checked the time, 9:30 am. I got out of the bed and went into the bathroom. I started the shower and hopped in. The water woke me up. It felt relaxing. My blonde hair fell down my back as I sprayed it with the water.  Suddenly the door to my hotel room swung open. I truned off the water and listened. All of the sudden a man grabbed me out of the shower and threw me onto the bed. I tried pushing him off but he had already begun tying my hands and feet. He started sripping off his clothing and I was aware of what was going to happen. "Your a pretty youg lady.. this is going to be fun." I tried screaming for help, but he pressed his lips agaist mine, holding my face so i couldn't turn away. He finally stripped off every material on his body. He did a laugh before starting what he came here to do,  It was the most awful, terrifying, painful experiance I ever had. And when he was finshed he pressed his lips against mine once more before everything went black.