Don't Look Back // H.S au

Chapter 5

taylor's POV

I woke up slowly, light flooding in and disturbing my sleep. For a minute I had no clue where I was then yesterday's events started coming back.

I had to stay here? With a bunch of guys I've only just met who clearly aren't safe? I let a tear slip before wiping it away, angry at myself for letting it out. "Don't cry," I whispered just to myself, "you're better than that, stronger."

I sat up to get a better look round the room and try and distract my self a little. The furniture was basic; bed, table and draws, all white.

I noticed my bag on the end of the bed and leaned over to check the time on my phone. I didn't have much because most of my stuff had been sent ahead to the apartment - that I evidently won't be living in anytime soon.

I groaned realising my phone was dead and got up looking for somewhere to plug it in. I stretched, realising I was still in yesterday's clothes I went back to my bag to see if I had anything clean.

Deciding to change in a minute, I slowly opened the door to look down the hall. Not seeing anyone I decided to go downstairs.

I turned at the bottom of the stairs into a kind of lounge where all 5 boys were sitting. They turned and watched me as I walked a little further into the room.

"Erm hi.." I said quietly, looking at my hands. Well this is awkward.

"We've decided we can't let you go. Not ever."

I snapped my head up to see who spoke. The blonde one, Niall?

"Excuse me? You can't keep me fudging hostage!!" I yelled. Hell no were they keeping me here.

"Shut the f**k up" the curly one spat, rolling his eyes. Harry, Harry Styles. "I told you before, you aren't going anywhere."

His eyes bore into mine. A look so intense it sent shivers down my back. It was clear then that this was no man, this was monster... His eyes darkened and I heard his voice from yesterday: "you, are mine now". He's dreaming if he truly believes that, I'll never be his.

I was the first to look away. When I did my eyes caught the front door, without hesitation I bolted for it.

I was out in a matter of seconds, tearing down the street. I looked back for a moment to see if I was being followed. The monster stood in the doorway, unmoving. I smirked. Of course they wouldn't follow and draw attention to themselves.

I ducked into an alley, slowing my pace slightly when my path was blocked by a familiar black Range Rover.

"Taylor. Get in the car." Harry spat, the pure rage on his face scaring me. I shook my head and backed away into something hard. Hands shoved me forward and I tripped and nearly fell. I turned to see Liam and another one blocking my path.

I nodded slowly, my were shaking so I shoved them into my pockets. I slipped into the front seat and shut the door. Harry pulled away from the kerb and sped down a few before he totally lost it.

"TAYLOR. TAYLOR LOOK AT ME"

I flinched at the sudden notice and slowly lifted my head to meet his eyes. (A/N couldn't keep his wild eyes on the road xD sorry carry on)

"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING I TOLD YOU NOT TO RUN. DID I TELL YOU DONT RUN? HUH?!"

I squeezed my eyes shut. This isn't happening no..no please.

"F**king answer me when I talk to you!" His fist connected with my cheek and my head snapped sideways.

I gasped, black creeping in the corners of my vision. "Y..yes. Yes I.. im sorry please."

"Oh just you wait I'll show you sorry," he spat. He gripped the wheel hard so his knuckles turned white. I swallowed, not again.. please no. I can't do this again. It was bad enough the first time but Harry was stronger, he...

The car stopped suddenly and my body flew hard into the seat belt.

"Get out," he said, undoing my belt and shoving me against the door. I fumbled with the handle trying to keep my breathing under control; to stop my hands from shaking.

We were at some deserted back street somewhere. Somewhere, nobody would hear me.

He grabbed my waste and pushed me hard against a wall, taking my breath.

"I told you not to run," he whispered, I could feel his breath hot on my neck, "you're mine now sweetheart. You do as I say."

"I.." he didn't give me chance to finish before he started hit me at my stomach. I doubled over in pain, gasping for air but he pushed me back up against the wall and hit me hard on my jaw. I couldn't make a sound. I shut my eyes tight as tears spilled down my cheeks.

"Please, stop I'm sorry!!" I yelled, but he didn't, he pushed me to the floor and started kicking me. "Please.. Mike I'm sorry... I... please, M..mike." My head was pounding and everything hurt, I couldn't see straight, soon everything was black.

harry's POV

I just kept hitting. Anger, fear, love. All of them keeping me going. I told her not to run, I warned her. She's mine, no one can have her. She has to learn.

"Please.. Mike I'm sorry... I .. please, m.. Mike."she whimpered from beneath me. What?! Who the f**k was Mike?!! My muscles tensed in frustration as I hit her once more. I stopped, her eyes were closed.

"I'm sorry," I whispered, taking her into my arms. I held her to my chest and kissed her cheeks. "No, baby I'm sorry."

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