Mistakes (Liam Payne)

Chapter Eleven: Save Me

Sierra’s POV

“Shut up, babe.” He breathed pulling me up against him.

“Get away from me you creep-” I said but he pressed his cold, hard, lips against mine, shutting me up.

“I prefer Nick.” He whispered pulling his lips away from me quickly. I opened my mouth to scream or something, but his lips immediately reconnected with mine, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth. He kissed me harshly and he ran his hands up and down my body until they finally landed on the string for my bikini top. He tugged at it roughly. I tried to scream but he just kissed me harder, muffling my cries. I finally managed to snap my mouth shut, biting his tongue.

“Motherfucker.” He cursed and pulled away. I opened my mouth and tried to scream but barely any noise came out before his palm collided with my face. “Shut the fuck up you whore! The quieter you are, the faster this goes.” He growled and gave one last tug at my bikini top, causing it to come undone and start to fall. I quickly tried to grab it, but he grabbed my wrist and yanked my arm back, causing the top to fall to the ground. I gasped and cried harder. He really was going to rape me.

“Help!” I managed to scream. This got me another hard slap and this time, he grabbed me and pushed me behind one of the dumpsters. I fell to the ground and he got on top of me.

“Shut the hell up!” He yelled at me. He stuck his hand into his pocket and pulled it back out. I looked quickly at what he had in his hand. I felt a new wave of fear hit me. He held a pocket knife up to my throat. He looked down at me with a hard glare but pretty soon his lips were against mine again as he started to run his hands up and down my body again, the hand with the pocket knife lingered over my chest. I shivered at the feeling of the cold metal against my skin. I just laid there and let my body go limp. Tears continued to poor out of my eyes. He was going to get what he wants and after that, I may be dead.

I heard a set footsteps growing louder. I immediately tried to squirm out from underneath my attacker. If a person was close enough that I could hear their footsteps, then maybe they could hear me. I quickly swung my fist out and it collided with the dumpster next to me, causing a loud bang.

“Dammit!” the guy, Nick, yelled. He raised his hand with the knife and I squeezed my eyes shut as he lowered it towards my face.

“Get off of her!” I heard someone yell, my own thoughts drowning out their voice so I couldn’t recognize who it was. I felt a quick pain in my cheek and the weight of the man was lifted off of me. I immediately rolled over and wrapped my arms over my bare chest. I shoved my face into the ground and cried, my cheek throbbing and fear and embarrassment causing me to break down.

“Sierra!” I heard the voice from before call my name. I felt a strong hand on my shoulder as someone rolled me over. I blinked out the tears and sand from my eyes and focused on the person leaning over me.

“Liam! H-He has a knife!” I warned as I saw Nick stand up behind Liam. Liam immediately spun around and kicked Nick in the gut. He doubled over and fell to the ground.

“Get up.” Liam said quickly to me. He grabbed my bikini top from off the ground and threw it to me. I struggled to put it on. I was shaking so violently, I could barely see straight.

I heard banging and noises from behind me and turned to see Liam and Nick in a full on fight. Liam had a bloody nose and Nick had a bloody lip and a blackening eye as well as blood on his shirt.

Nick quickly picked up his knife that he must have dropped previously and turned and swung at Liam blindly, who jumped back quickly, so the knife barely cut his jacket. Liam turned to run and grab me so we could get out of there, but Nick grabbed his hood, yanking Liam backwards. He fell to the ground with a small thump.