Chapter 10 •Dammit•

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•Dammit•

El took off the rusty knight helmet and my dad gasp while Calum stood there smirking. "Guards." My dad shouted in fury. The guards burst threw the door and my dad pointed to Eleanor. I tried to stop them but my dad held a grip on my arm.

"Get off of me!" Eleanor screamed trying to break free. The guards pressed more pressure on her arms making her scream.

"Send her with the rest." My dad hissed and they nodded respectfully before dragging her out.

"Niall!" She screamed for me and the pain in my heart grew bigger by each second hearing her screams.

I closed my eyes not letting the tears go. Calum and my dad can't win, I won't let them. "Well, Well, Well." Calum smirked walking turds me ignoring my glare.

"Not so smart huh?" He whispered in my ear making me roll my eyes. Calum kissed my cheek before walking out leaving me with my Dad.

"Never learn do you?" He yelled making me flinch.

I turned away not daring meeting his burning gaze. "Look at me!" He commanded with authority. I still didn't and he got even more mad.

He gripped my face making my cheeks plump up as he turned my face forcefully.

"You need to learn some respect!" He spat. "Guard take him to his room and lock him in there until further notice." He threw me to the guard that stood by the door as he turned away.

I chuckled making him snap turds me again "what's so funny?" He asked clearly confused.

"You think locking me in my room will teach me? Oh yeah good one dad." I chuckled making him clutch his fist.

"What? Cat got your tongue." I knew I was crossing the line but I couldn't help it, I was angry with him.

He stomped turds me and griped me by my collar and gazed down at me. He raised his fist and socked me right in the face. My head flew back while pain took over the spot he hit me. I knew by the blow I would get a busted lip.

He chuckled seeing my pain before dropping me back to the guard. He stood up straight fixing his shirt and walked off like nothing happened.

"Come on." The guard spoke grabbing me forcefully and dragging me back to my room. He took me once again up the flight of stairs that I learned to despise.

He pushed me in my room making me scoff "Rude." Once I heard the click singling I was locked in hear i huffed. Now what?

I walked turds my wall and decided to doodle. I grabbed the white chalk I mysteriously found and drew little stick figures.

I laughed noticing one had a huge head. "Doodling? Really Niall?" I shrieked turning around while covering my mouth.

Niana and Greg stood there laughing at my girly scream. I coughed making them shut up. Then I noticed something "wait why is he here?" I glared at greg.

"Niall he's here to help." Niana said calmly. "Bitch please." I said holding my hand up. I lunged at greg but he calmly stepped out of the way making me fall and hit the ground.

"Niall come on." Greg said trying to help me up. I swatted his hand away standing up while fixing my shirt. "Don't Niall me!" I spat swinging my fist turds his direction.

My fist glazed his nose not even really hitting him. "Dammit!" I yelled.

"Niall shush!" Niana hissed making me look at here. "Thank you Niall but Greg here wants to tell you something."

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