Chapter 7

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Bella's P.O.V.

I've been Connor's "sex slave" for about two weeks now. He rapes me twice each day. So I've been raped about 28 times. I only get fed bread and water. Brooklyn and McKenna each take a turn beating me up each day too. I've lost a lot of weight and blood.

Connor just came in and tied me to the bed. He told me the girls and him don't trust me and think I'll jump out the window. He tied my hands and feet up. I can't barely move.

There's a phone next to my bed. Someone must have left the house phone in here by accident. I pull against the rope on my hand. It loosens a little but not too much. Just enough to reach the phone and call Zayn. I dial his number and wait. He finally picks up.

"Hello?" He says.

"Zayn. It's Bella. Can't talk for long at all." I say with a raspy voice.

"BELLA?! Oh my god! Where are you?! What happened?!" He shouts into the phone.

"Zayn you have to be quiet. Connor has me. I don't know where I am. Trace this number. Quick. I don't have much longer." I say.

I hear footsteps approaching the door. It whips open and all three of them are standing there.

"Who the hell are you talking to?!" Connor says and storms over.

He slams the phone down but I don't think he hung up.

"N-nobody." I lie.

"Bullshit! You need to be punished." He said.

"No no no. Please don't. Please don't hurt me." I beg. Tears start forming in my eyes.

He walks out of the room and returns with a knife in his hand. The girls are standing there laughing at me like it's the funniest thing they've ever seen.

They all walk over to the bed. Connor starts kissing my neck while the girls take off my clothes.

"Stop please stop!" I keep begging but nobody listens.

Connor takes the knife and presses it to my mod stomach. He drags it a long my skin making a deep cut. I scream out in pain. Brooklyn slaps me across the face while McKenna screams at me to shut up.

Connor stops dragging the knife into me. There is blood all over me now. Connor then starts raping me again. McKenna takes the knife and drags it a long my forehead in a zig zag pattern. I scream even louder this time.

"Shut up you little bitch!" Brooklyn screams at me and slaps me again.

I hear faint footsteps outside Connor's house or wherever I am. I then hear the front door being kicked in. The three of them don't hear it though. Connor finally stops and pulls out of me. He grabs the knife from McKenna. The footsteps are now right outside the door. The door is kicked in and a bunch of men with big guns come barging in.

"POLICE DROP THE WEAPON NOW!" One yells.

Connor looks at the knife then me. He lifts the knife up and jams it into my stomach on the right side. I screamed out in pain. I black out. I don't feel or see or hear anything anymore.

Zayn's P.O.V.

Right when I got the call from Bella I called the police immediately. They trace the call to Connor's house. I met them there. They had beaten me and were already in the house. They were taking Connor out in handcuffs followed by two girls. Wait! I know those girls! It's Brooklyn and McKenna. What the fuck are they doing here?

The next thing that comes out of the house is a stretcher. I run up to it and see Bella's lifeless body lying on it. There is blood everywhere.

"Sir you have to move. If you're Zayn Malik then you can ride in the ambulance with us." A paramedic guy told me.

They lift Bella into the back of the ambulance. I jump in with them. Louis drove me here so I told him to get the other boys and meet us at the hospital.

The ride is short. When we get there they quickly pull her out of the ambulance and into the hospital. I run in after them.

"I'm loosing the pulse! We need to shock her now!" A doctor screams.

A nurse comes running with the panel things. They shock her.

"Her heartbeat is coming back. She needs to go into surgery now. Her appendix is going to burst any second now." The doctor says.

They wheel her into an operating room. A nurse shows me to a waiting room where the boys are. I didn't even notice the tears coming out of my eyes till now.

I go and sit down next to Harry. He pulls me into a hug and I cry into his shoulder.

"She's going to be ok Zayn. She's a fighter." Harry tells me.

That she is, Bella is a fighter.

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Yayy!! I updated!!! And you didn't have to wait a month!!

I'm guessing you all heard about the shooting in Connecticut. I live in the town right next to Newtown. It's so scary and sad.

Anyways, I'll try to update again soon! If not this week then definitely during winter break!!

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