Captured

T H R E E

Once I got home I walked to the bathroom and looked into mirror. This is really scary me. The police won't do anything. What does he want with me?

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I woke up the next morning with Harry on my mind. I got out of bed and got around for the day. I couldn't get him out of my mind and it was terrifying me! I just want him to leave me alone.

I spent the rest of the day just relaxing. I don't even know what time he's coming over.

I looked at the clock on the wall which said it was 7:00 wow! The day went fast. But too fast for my liking. Just then, there was a knock on the door. Oh God it's Harry! I walked to the door and stood on my tiptoes to look through the peep hole. Yep, it was him. He was looking down at his phone. He then looked up at the peep hole and smirked. I gasped and and stood with my feet flat on the floor. I slowly reached for the door knob and opened the door.

Harry stared at me in the eyes before walked inside. He looked around then back at me. "So love, what are we going to do?"

"Don't call me that." I growled, narrowing my eyes. I have to stand up for myself.

"Who's going to stop me? You?" He raised his eyebrows and pointed at me. "I can do what ever I want, I own this place."

"Really? Then where are the papers?" I said rudely.

"Don't get smart with me." Harry said his voice raising a little.

"Who's going to stop me? You?" I said mimicking his words and actions.

"What did I tell you!" He yelled. Harry took one big step over to me, I backed up against the wall. He came closer, towering over me. He placed his hand on my cheek. I quickly connected my hand with his cheek. He turned his head when I slapped him. Harry clenched his jaw and slowly looked at me. He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled on it.

"Ow! Let me go!" I said right before he threw me across the room. My head was throbbing and my arm hurt. I started crying when he began walking over to me. I grabbed the closest thing to me which was a lamp. I chucked it at him with as much force as I could. He dodged it and continued walking over to me like nothing happen. I scooted away, still facing him. I used my hands and feet to move me away from him. Anything I could grab I'd throw it at him, until I reached the wall. Harry was soon over to me. He once again grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my upwards.

I felt tears stream down my face. Harry's eyes were staring directly into my hazel eyes. "I don't like girls who don't listen." He licked his bottom lip.

I didn't answer because I was to scared he'd hit me again if I talk. Harry pressed his chest into mine, grabbed my hands in one hand and set the above my head. He put his leg in between mine. "I won't hesitate to kill you."

"You don't control me." I was able to say through my tears.

"I control everyone!" He then, crashed his lips onto mine. I tried moving my head so he would stop kissing me but it didn't help.

He pulled away and stared into my eyes. I quickly removed one of my hands from his grasp and punched him in the jaw. Harry let go of my hand to hold his jaw. I pushed him away and ran towards the bathroom. I slammed the door and locked it. Soon, I heard loud banging from the other side.

"OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR!" Harry yelled, he pounded on the door.

"NO! JUST GO AWAY!" I yelled back.

Right after I said that, Harry punched a whole through the door. This guy is insane! He reached through it unlocked the door and stormed in. I back up, the only place I could go was the bathtub so I did. Harry walked close to me. I was breathing heavily and my heart was beating fast. "Please don't hurt me."

"Come on!" He yelled and grabbed my arm tightly, he pulled me out of tub and dragged me outside. He threw me in his car. He got into the drivers side of the car. Harry reached over and buckled me up.

I looked at him and when he looked at me, I quickly looked away. I stared out of my window has he drove off. My head really hurt from Harry, I felt a tear trickle down my face. I looked down into my lap, where my hands were clasped together. More tears went down my face. I tried not to let Harry see but I didn't work. He placed his hand on my shoulder and rub a circle with his thumb. I flinched at his touch. He removed his hand and placed it back on the steering wheel.

We pulled up to a huge house, well not a house. It's a fucking mansion. This can't be his... can it?

He got out of the car and walked around the front. He opened my door, he began to reach around me. I flinched once more, I was scared he's going to do something to me again. But instead he unbuckled me. I hesitated to get out of the car, but when I did Harry wrapped his arm around my waist. I pulled away but his grip tightened.

"Stop it." He snapped.

We walked into the mansion. It wasn't like what I thought, it has no color, no TV, it was kind of empty. Harry led me to the living room. It has a red couch, fireplace, and two lights that set on side tables at the end of the couch.

Harry forcefully pushed me on the couch. I sat there staring at him as he sat next to me. His leg was across his other, like the way guys sit. He scooted closer to me. He placed his large hand on my upper thigh. He slowly rubbed it in circles.

"Get your hands off of me!" I yelled. I covered my mouth with my hands. "I didn't mean to I'm sorry."

He then slapped me, I fell off the couch and onto the floor. "Don't you ever tell me what to do!" His voice boomed through the house. I held my cheek and closed my eyes tightly. My brown hair was covering my eyes so I couldn't really see him. I was crying more than I was in the car. Sobs escaped my mouth has I tried getting away from him. I brushed the hair out of my face and I saw Harry walking out of the living room. I sat in the corner of the room with my legs up to my chest and cried my eyes out.

I heard footsteps going up the stairs. I sprang to my feet and started walking towards the door. I quietly opened the door. I didn't bother shutting it because I made a run for it. "Get back here!" I heard Harry yell but I didn't stop.

I looked behind me and saw Harry running after me. I ran faster than I ever have in my life. I looked back once more and saw the Harry was getting closer and closer. I tripped over a crack in the sidewalk. Soon, I was being grabbed by my arm. I looked up and saw Harry dragging me back the way we came. I punched his arm to try to get free but he just tightened his grip.

"Let me go!" I screamed. I looked across the street, there were people staring, and some where walked away. I repeated my words has he took me inside the house. He threw me inside and slammed the door.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU WERE DOING!" Harry yelled. "I guess I'll have to punish you."