Stockholm Syndrome

Chapter 12

Sarah's P.O.V

After Harry saw what I had done, he wrapped my wrists in bandages, and kissed me repeatedly, whispering how much he loved me in my ear. After that, I take a peaceful nap.

Harry's P.O.V

My baby girl was finally asleep after crying for three hours. I brush a strand of hair out of her face, and smile at her beautiful sleeping face.

"I love you, Kitten, so much." I smile as I caress her face.

Sarah's eyes soon flutter open. I didn't mean to wake her.

Oops.

"Harry." She whispers.

"Sorry, Kitten." I say.

"It's fine, can you cuddle with me? Please." She whispers, and I smile.

"But of course." I crawl in bed with her, and wrap my arms around her tiny waist.

I prefer to be little spoon, but Sarah likes being little spoon so I decided to be the good boyfriend that I am and be big spoon.

"I love you." I whisper.

"I love you, too." She whispers. And then she's asleep yet again.

I wake up. I didn't know I fell asleep. Hmm, I must've been tired. I look to see Sarah still sleeping. I smile, and kiss her cheek, and slowly get out of bed.

I go downstairs, and decide to fix myself a snack. I fix myself a sandwich, and then walk over to the couch to eat it. Before I get the chance, the doorbell rings. I sigh, and get up to answer it. It's one of Zayn's workers, Louis.

"What do you want?" I sigh.

"Where's the girl, Harry?" Louis says.

"I'm not going to tell you." I say. And at the very moment...

"Harry!" Sarah says.

Louis soon enters the house, and runs upstairs.

"NO!" I shout trying to catch him.

"LET GO OF ME!" Louis yells, and pushes me down the stairs.

I tumble down only a few steps so it's not the bad. I groan, and get up and go upstairs.

"LEAVE ME ALONE!" Sarah shrieks

"SARAH!" I yell, entering the bedroom.

"HARRY!"

Louis has her swung over his shoulder, and he's getting ready to take off with her.

"Don't you dare take her away from me.." I say through gritted teeth.

"Why not? You killed Zayn and betrayed him. How could you fall in love with some little girl like that?" Louis spats.

"She's not just some girl! I love her, Louis! You don't understand!" I shout.

"You said the same thing about Angela!" Louis spits.

"Sarah's different!" I spat.

"Oh sure! You say that about everyone, Harry! Why can't you just face the fact that Sarah is going to leave you one day?!" Louis says.

"Sarah wouldn't do that. She loves me." I whisper. Or does she? She could be playing me. No. Sarah wouldn't dare do that to me. She loves me.

"Did she tell you that? Or are you just telling yourself that?" Louis says.

"I LOVE HIM!" Sarah protests.

"SHUT UP!" Louis screams.

"Just put her down, alright? I-I'll get a new girl, and I'll treat her however you want me to treat her. Just please, please put her down." I say.

"You have exactly one week to find another girl to sell, and if you don't, the girl is mine."

Sarah's P.O.V

"So, you're going out to find a new girl?" I ask.

"Yes I am, and I suggest that you be a good girl and stay here." Harry says.

"Harry, you don't have to do this.." I say.

"Actually yes I do. I love you, Sarah, and I can't let that man hurt you." Harry says, putting his shoes on.

"But Harry, you're better than this, and you know that. You're not Harry Styles the killer anymore!" I say.

"I know, but this is for your own good. I'll be back later. Stay here." Harry grabs my face, and kisses me.

I want to say something else, but I don't know what. Either way, Harry would go out and kidnap another girl.

"I love you." Harry says at the door.

"I love you, too." And with that, he's gone.

Harry's P.O.V

I park my car outside of the most busy club in California. I look out the window to see a blonde girl walking out of the club, obviously drunk. I get out of the car, and approach her.

"Hello." I say.

"Hi." She slurs. "You're pretty cute." She giggles.

"Uh, thanks. What's your name, love?" I smirk.

"Cara." She slurs.

"Well Cara, my name is Harry, would you like it if I drove you home?" I ask. Please say yes, please say yes, please say yes.

"Sure." Cara smirks. Yes!

"Okay, let's go, shall we?"

Sarah's P.O.V

I sit on the couch, and wait for Harry's return. Soon, the door opens, and I immediately turn my head. Harry was carrying a blonde girl. She was wearing a really short black dress, and glitter high heels.

"Really?" I say, getting up. I stand in front of Harry.

"I'm sorry, okay? I had to find someone!" Harry says.

"Whatever." I sigh, and go upstairs.

Harry follows me upstairs.

"Where are you going to put here?" I ask.

"In the guest bedroom." Harry whispers.

I look at her and she seems like she's been hit over the head with something because she was sleeping like a rock.

"Did you knock her out or something?" I ask.

"Yeah." He says, then carries her into the bedroom.

I shake my head, and go into our bedroom. A few minutes later, Harry enters. He strips down to his boxers and crawls into bed with me.

"Don't be mad, baby, I'm just doing this to protect you." Harry rubs my thigh.

"I know, I'm sorry." I shake my head.

"Let's just get some rest, we'll talk about it in the morning, yeah?" He says.

"Okay." I nod and sigh. And with that, we fall asleep together.

Harry's P.O.V

I go into the room that I put Cara's in, and she's pacing back and fourth.

"Good morning." I smirk.

She soon stops pacing back and fourth, and charges at me. I stand there, and let her beat on my chest. I smirk to myself, and then pull her off of me.

"You kidnapped me!" She says.

"Wow, you catch on fast!" I tease.

"This isn't funny! Let me go now!" Cara says.

"I don't think I'll be able to do that, sweetheart." I say.

"Why not?" She frowns.

"Because you're now my captive and you can't escape even if you tried. Since you're my captive, you must do whatever I say, whenever I say it." I say.

"And if I don't?" She says.

"You'll have to suffer the consequences..."