The Five Bullies (One Direction Fanfic)

The Five Bullies - Chapter 34

Rachel's Point of View.

"Here's some magazines." 

I looked up to see Gemma with a small smile across her face. "You must be bored anyway." She said as she plumped on the couch next to me. 

"Thanks Gemma, you're too sweet." I replied with a smile. "Has your mum left yet?" Gemma asked, randomly. I rolled my eyes at the thought of my mom, "Yeah, she left yesterday. Her new french boyfriend is more important than me to her." I said as I grabbed a magazine and scrolled through the front page. 

"Wow, but hey, she's chill. I mean she's not even strict with you, so you should consider yourself lucky. Unlike my mum who get's terrified if I don't show up after 10." Gemma said, with a chuckle at the end. I gave her a weak smile.

A sudden urge to throw up made me sit right up. "Woah, Rachel are you okay?" Gemma asked with a concerned look. I shaked my head before sprinting up the stairs to the bathroom.

I could feel my whole breakfast coming out of my mouth. What's wrong with me? I threw up yesterday too, I should definitely go check it up with the doctor. 

"Rachel are you okay?!" Gemma asked as she ran up to me. "I have no idea. I have been throwing up the last two mornings.' I said, before gagging up the rest of my meal.

"Uhh, Rach. Did you um..maybe, miss your period this month?" Gemma awkwardly asked. Shit, oh shit. I did miss my period! But-but I thought maybe it was because of all the stress after what had happened to Ashlee-

Oh my god. Harry. A night before the incident, Harry and I. No, no, no, no! This can't be real. I'm not pregnant, please I can't be. Not at this age. What about finishing high school or college?

"Um Rachel." Gemma interrupted my thoughts, "by the look of your horrifed face. I'm guessing you missed your period and your afraid you're pregnant."

I took a deep breath, before breaking into tears. "Oh Gemma, what am I going to do? I'm too young. And it's just not right-"

"Rachel listen, you're going to be fine. Okay? I'm going to go to the pharmacy and get you a test. If it's positive, then we will get through this together. Okay?" She said in a comforting tone. At the sound of her calm voice, I managed to ease my mind. I wiped my tears and replied with a weak nod.

Harry is going to hate me for this.

ASHLEE'S POINT OF VIEW

I ran and ran. I could feel my legs struggling to keep up with the speed. I remember everything. Not entirely everything. But when I saw her- that monster's face, I remembered all the horror she did to me. The abuse.

How she pulled me by my hair and then slammed me against the bricked wall, only because I asked her about my biological father and who he was. I also remember when she pushed me onto the ground and started kicking my ribs on my 12th birthday only because I was upset that she forgot my birthday. 

Blaire wasn't a mother, she was an animal. An wild and crazy animal and I hated her. 

A sudden grasp around my waist, woke me up from my tortured thoughts. Someone had tackled me onto the cold hard floor.  I looked aside to see the appearance of the attacker. It was a boy. He was around my age..

"Get off me!" I shouted, pushing the guy off me  with all my force. But he was too strong. He chuckled in an malicious way, "you don't remember me babe?" His whispered in my ears. I could feel shivers swarming through my spine. His voice angered and scared the hell out of me. He must be a guy, Blaire had sent to capture me? With anger pulsing through my veins, I aimed and kicked him right in the balls. He groaned in pain. "Bastard." I spat at him, along with a punch towards his face. 

"Come here, or else things will get worse!" I heard him yell out from far distance. "I said come here!" His voice shouted again. Does he actually expect me skip towards him and tell him "here babe, I'm all yours"? What a stupid idiot. 

I kept on running and running. I didn't know where I was going, I was surrounded by tall dark trees. Shit, where the hell am I?

My whole body became weaker and weaker as I ran. My eyes became blurry. It felt like my head was banged against a brick. It was the most painful thing I had gone throug- 

"Ashlee get up!" 

"I said get up you bitch!" A voice screamed into my ears. 

I could feel pain taking over my body as I screamed in pain. "Stop!" I shouted. "Ashlee, my darling. You cannot ever run from me." She whispered as she stabbed a needle into my neck. All I can remember were the sunlight burning into my eyes. Blaire had caught me.

RACHEL'S POINT OF VIEW

I stood in the bathroom anxiously as I waited for the pregnancy results. I told Gemma to look at it for me. I was so nervous, I could feel my veins were to pop right out of my skin. I didn't want to be pregnant. I wanted to marry the love of my life and then have children. Not to be a teen mom. I could feel tears streaming down my cheeks at the thought of being a mom. And also the fact that if I did have a child, it's father would be Harry, Harry Styles. Oh no.

Gemma took a deep breath as she looked up at at me, with sympathy. No, no, this means-

"I'm so sorry Rachel. It-It's positive." She said. I could hear her say a few words afterwards, but it was all blocked out of mind. My whole body was in shock. More tears streamed down my face as I fell down on the closed toilet seat and started to break down. "No!" I screamed, "I can't."

I don't want to be pregnant.

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