Before I knew what was going on, I was on the ground with an angry looking Harry on top of me.

I looked right into his eyes, which was a huge mistake.

My body felt like it was on fire. I let out an ear piercing scream.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” I said in between sobs and screams.

Finally it stopped. I let out a breath of relief.

“You thought that was bad? Wait until we get home.” He whispered tauntingly.

He lifted me from the ground carrying me bridal style to the car while the boys made a protective barrier around us.

I sat on Harry’s lap in the car and every five seconds I would feel a shock and I would scream.

After what seemed like forever we returned to their mansion and I tried to get out of Harry’s tight grip which made him slap me in the face.

“Stop.” He said dangerously calm.

“I’m so sorry, I won’t ever-” I was cut off by being shocked.

“What did I just say?” He said as another warning.

I wasn’t paying attention and soon we were in Harry’s room with all of the boys watching and waiting for his next move.

Suddenly, my body felt like it was on fire. I let out an inhuman scream and my throat started to burn.

The boys started to pull at Harry. I saw them mouthing the words stop and then everything stopped.

Harry held intense anger in his eyes and he looked at me with contempt.

He grabbed me by the throat and threw me into the wall with intense force, making me let out a strangled cry.

Liam and Niall came rushing to my side while Zayn and Louis held Harry back.

“ABBY.” I saw them mouth but I couldn’t hear anything.

My eyelids were growing heavy and I was becoming more tired with each passing second.

My eyes shut and everything was gone.