The Boy Who Thought I Died (M.C.)

: Fourteen :

Ella Louise POV

"Please someone help me," I whisper as i lay down.

"Shut up." He growls and cuffs my hands and feet down.

I whimper as he undoes his belt and pulls his pants down, boxers in pursuit.

Refusing to look at him, he roughly slams into me.

I scream out and clentch my fists.

He thrusts fast and sloppy.

I forgot how bad he was. and how big he was.

"P-Please, s-stop," i whimper, he continues to slam into me, deeper and deeper each time.

"Shut up!" He screams and goes even harder.

I start to cry. Please. Stop. Please.

All of the sudden, a bang sounds. And i faint.

-

"Baby, please wake up, please."

Huh?

"M-Michael?" i choke out, then start to cough.

"Shh, shh," he sobs.

"D-dont c-cry, its o-okay." I say, prying my eyes open.

Michael is sitting down next to me, in what seems like a hospital.

"Its not okay, he raped you, more than once." He whimpers, staring at me with tears running down his cheeks.

"H-he has d-done it b-before. T-three t-times," i look at him, years flooding my own eyes.

"He has? No, no, no," Michael pulls at his hair and sobs. "I didnt protect you! I left! I could've have stopped it!"

"M-Mikey, its o-okay," i sob, pulling him closer to me.

He looks at me, inches from my face, and connects his lips to mine.

Our tears mix and i sob into his mouth.

"Stop crying baby, its okay, im

here." He whispers against my lips, before connecting them again.

-

"Ella!" Luke rushes to me and engulfs me in a hug.

"L-Lukey," i sob into his shoulder and grip onto my best friend tightly.

"I should have warned you, im so so sorry," He sobs.

I stroke his messy blonde hair and sob with him.

"I-its o-okay," I assure him.

Luke runs comforting circles in the small of my back and inbetween my shoulder blades. I clutch his shoulders and cry with him.

"Ella," I hear behind Luke.

I lift my head and see Ashton and Cal.

Luke takes his hands off me and i rush into Calums arms first.

He clutches me tightly and cries.

Why is everyone crying?

"Im sorry, i was here to help you." He sobs, his hands clutching my sides.

I let go of him and leave a kiss on his cheek, like i did with Luke.

Ashton grabs me gently and wraps his large arms around me, gripping onto his own forearms.

I kiss his cheeks and run my hand through his famous curls.

He nuzzles his head into my shoulder and rocks us back and forth softly.

"I should have protected you. I should have been here." He sobs.

I nod and place my forehead on his broad shoulder.

The other boys' sobs are heard behind me and i know they are all crying.

Ashton lets go of me and i imediataly turn and rush to Michael.

I almost knock him over but he picks me up at my hips, placing his lips on mine and twirling me around while holding me slightly above him.

So cliché.

I kiss him back and wrap my arms around his neck.

"Awww," Calum and Ashton coo behind us.

Michael puts me down but doesnt stop kissing me.

The fireworks in my stomach are going full blast.

"Okay okay!" Luke groans.

Michael pulls away and looks at me.

"I love you, Ella Louise,"

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