Kylie's POV
His naked body was coming near me. I was tied to the bed so I couldn't run. He jumped on me and started raping me. After I tried to fight back he beat me. I hurt everywhere and had no power left to fight. I started screaming at him, begging him to stop. "GET AWAY FROM ME! LEAVE ME ALONE! STOP!"
Tears were running down my face as I woke up screaming. Ever since I was taken I had nightmares about him. As I was sobbing, I felt somebody lay down behind me and wrap their arms around me. It was gently and out of love not out of hatred like before. I felt safe, I felt like I was home.

Harry's POV
I was waken up by Kylie screaming. I ran to her bed to comfort her. I layed next to her and wrapped my arms around her waist. I wanted her to know that she was safe and that I won't ever let anyone hurt her again. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep with Kylie in my arms.

Kylie's POV
When I woke up, Harry was next to me with his arms wrapped around me. After I fell asleep with him by me I didn't have a nightmare. I didn't have to wake up feeling afraid. For the first time in four years I felt safe. I didn't want to move everything felt perfect, but I really had to pee. So I got up and used the bathroom. While I was washing my hands, I looked at my self in the mirror. I hadn't looked at myself since I was fourteen. I looked so grown up and I actually thought I was pretty. I had long, auburn hair and green eyes. Even though I wasn't wearing any makeup and I was in desperate need of a hair cut, I actually looked pretty. I walk out of the bathroom feeling so happy that I could finally go home. Harry was awake and fixing his gorgous curly brown hair.
He said, "I'm going to grab us some breakfast from downstairs and then I have to tell you something important."
He looked really bothered when he said that he had something to tell me, but I just nodded my head and he was gone.
Harry walked into the room about 15 minutes later with breakfast. The room was silent for a while until he spoke up.
He said, "The police are searching for the three men that kiddnapped you. They are going to come to ask you some questions in about a half hour. Also, they tried to contact your parents and....."
He didnt finish and it was worrying me. He just started at the floor.
"And what? What happened? Harry, please tell me. Are they coming to pick me up? When will they be here?" I asked him. I had a million questions, but he wasn't answering any of them.
He finally said, "I'm so sorry Kylie. Your parents died in a car accident last winter."
He spoke very quietly, just loud enough for me to hear. He said the words I prayed I would never have to hear, "your parents died". It felt like my heart was going to explode. I could barely breathe. I couldn't believe that I was finally free and they were gone.
"NO! YOU'RE LYING! THIS CAN'T BE TRUE!" I started screaming at him. I was so mad and sad all at the same time. My head was spinning I couldn't think straight. The only thing I could think about was was this my fault. If I would have ran home faster I would have been with them. I could have stopped them from getting into the car. Harry pulled me in for a hug.
He said, "Its going to be ok. You have me and I won't leave you."
"No, this is all my fault. If I would have ran home faster I would have been with them and I could have kept them from getting in the car. This is all my fault." I stated as tears were still pouring out of my eyes.
He just hugged me tighter and said, "There is no way in the world this is your fault. You had no control over what happened. Don't say it's your fault because it wasnt."
He wiped the tears off of my cheeks and kissed my forehead. When he told me that everything was going to be ok, I believed him.