Soulmate Tattoo (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Rescue

*Lotus' P.O.V."

"Please stop please, I'm begging, please leave!"

I cry to the man standing over me, this is my worst nightmare.

Never in a million years did I think this would ever happen to me.

He continues to slip up my dress a little. I can feel the makeup running down my face, why me?

"Please I'm begging, don't hurt me please, I'll give you your money back!"

I'm crying even harder now. He just shakes his head.

This is not going to happen, there is no way. How do I get out of this?

I'd never picture this happening. I've had nightmares of it, sure, but those were just nightmares, not reality, like this. He's too big to push off, it looks as if he's a body builder, what do I do? Then it hits me.

There's nothing I can do.

This is going to happen.

My sobs quiet down, into a light cry, mostly the tears are the only thing remaining, but they won't stop pouring down.

"Noooooo please." I say, as he moves to my neck, planting disgusting kisses on it.

Then it stops.

What's going on?

He stands up from me and looks behind the bed.

"What the fuck man! Give us some space!" I see the big man say, as if he's talking to someone.

I sit up and turn around, looking at the person who may have just saved my life.

The beautiful jet black haired boy looks distraught as he stares at me and then back to the boy.

I turn around, looking at my heels, and take action.

I quickly reach to my foot and grab my black heel, taking it off my foot and slamming the high heel part over his head.

He bends down holding his head, which is now bleeding.

I take off my other heel and run over towards the red door behind me, I run through the frame, close the door and turn around to the boy who just saved me.

And I hug him.

"You don't even know what you just saved me from." I state, my head resting on his chest. He hugs me back, wrapping his arms around my neck, one there and the other resting on my hair.

I take a step back, looking at him when I feel the drug kick back in, almost as if it turned off back in there, and I stumble almost falling onto the ground, but I grab his shoulder before I can.

I look in his eyes, confusion taking over.

I'm getting out of this business, right now.

"He drugged me, well not him, but his friends, and I'm being sold off to men so they can have sex with me, and, and, oh ya you're in the boy band! You know harry! Oh my gosh you know harry! He's my...."

"There you are! We've been looking all over for you Lottie you had us worried sick!"

I freeze.

No.

No.

I turn around, seeing the last person I want to see right now.

Sam.

And right there and then, I feel my eyes roll in the back of my head, and gravity pulling me down.