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My Saviour

Chapter 40

Kylie’s P.O.V
I woke up, hurting and in darkness. I couldn’t see anything, all I knew was that my ankles and wrists are tied together, and I have a gag in my mouth. Slowly, the events leading up to this began to come back to me, and I whimpered at remembering the sight of my boyfriend, lying on the floor unconscious. I could hear voices in the distance and gradually, my eyes adjusted to the darkness. I’m in a room, with no windows, and only one door. Suddenly, that door opened, revealing my worst nightmare.
“You’re awake.” He said, laughing. “I told you I’d see you again, Kylie.” I shut my eyes and squeezed them tight, wishing this was just a dream and that I’d wake up in Harry’s arms any second. Instead, I felt cold hands on my face as he sat me up against the wall, removing my gag.
“Let me go, you son of a bitch,” I spat in his face, only for him to kick me.
“It’s not like you’ve got anyone to go back to, I made sure of that. You’re alone in this world now Kylie.” He said and I shook my head, refusing to believe his bullshit. Harry will be okay, he’ll make it through this. I know he will.
“I have more people than you because I’m not horrible. I have friends, I have family, you have nothing, nothing.” I pointed out, only making him kick me again. He gets satisfaction out of hearing me yelp in pain, or just whimper, calling out for Harry. It only adds fuel to the fire, he only does it again. After him kicking me so much that I can’t sit up anymore, he decided to continue abusing me, punching me, kicking me, pulling my hair, everything that hurts, and he only gave up when I was lying in a pool of my own blood, barely hanging on to consciousness. All I kept thinking was I need to make it through this. I need to find a way to get out of here. I will keep holding on. I will see Harry again. I will tell him I love him, I will commit to him. I will do everything I didn’t do, I just need to get out of here first, and dying won’t help me with that.
Louis’ P.O.V
The boys and I are going to the hospital to see Harry today. The police have been searching for Kylie but so far haven’t found her. Our guess is that her dad is taking her back to England. Anne flew out here last night to come and see Harry, and he woke up this morning, so she was the first to see him, which is how it should be. We walked into his hospital room to see him looking as drained as ever, crying.
“Please, someone tell me you have news about Kylie?” Harry said and we sadly shook our heads.
“They still haven’t found her mate,” Zayn went over to Harry’s bedside.
“Everything was going so well until he turned up. I know she was about to tell me she loves me back. Now she’s probably getting abused by that bastard.” He looked down at his hands.
“Try to keep positive Harry, everyone is looking for her,” Niall said.
“How the hell am I meant to stay positive when my girlfriend has been taken by the man that wants to murder her? I couldn’t even do anything to stop it and now I may never see her again. I love that girl with all of my heart and I can’t face life without her.” Harry protested.
“Baby, please stop talking like that, I’m sure Kylie will be okay.” Anne pleaded with him.
“You didn’t see her last time Mum! She was almost dead, and now he’s got her again. I want my baby back, but I don’t want her back in a wooden box.” He shouted and I could see she was getting really upset. Anne stood up and walked out of the room, saying something to Liam as she walked past him. I sat down next to Harry.
“The police are doing everything they can to find her mate; we’ll get her back in no time.” I assured him.
“You can’t promise that. And even if we do, she’ll be broken again. She probably already is. All of this sucks. Why couldn’t I have just met her at Frankie & Benny’s or something, where she didn’t have someone looking to murder her, why couldn’t we have a simple relationship?” He sighed, before going on to ask about how the fans are handling it all.
-2 days later-
Harry’s out of hospital, and we’re going to start performing again, to make sure we don’t get too far behind schedule. Harry doesn’t have full mobility in his arm, meaning he has to wear a sling but he’s going to make it work. He’s just worried about Kylie finding out that we are performing again and thinking he doesn’t care about her.
Harry’s P.O.V
I stood there as the boys geared up to go on stage, thinking about Kylie. I know I’m not going to be myself this concert. Do you blame me? I was shot 3 days ago and my girlfriend was kidnapped and now I’m back performing. I’m going to make it clear today that I do care about Kylie, just so if she sees any footage of the concert, she knows. I’m wearing the top that she likes most on me, so as not to make it too obvious, but to show her, and only her, that I do still care.
I heard the intro start, and froze. It’s time to do this; it’s time to go on stage. I don’t want to do this, but I know I have to for the welfare of the band. We walked around to our designated panel and they started lifting up as our first song started playing. I heard the girls scream as I walked out, making me smile, but only slightly. As Liam sung his verse, I looked around the arena, seeing various posters saying ‘Get Well Soon Harry’ or ‘We love you Harry’ which is a really nice gesture. It got to my verse, and I’m sure the fans could tell that I wasn’t in the best mood at I sat on the step, singing in a monotone voice. Niall quickly came running over.
“I know you miss her, but fans paid to see this, put some effort into it.” He said and I nodded. For the rest of the concert, I tried my best to sing well, and put my heart into it but my heart felt like it was missing.
“We apologise for Harry not being himself tonight, I’m sure you all know why and he’s just missing her.” Liam said and I walked off stage, straight into my mum’s arms.
“I can’t do this. I need to find her. I need to find my baby.” I said and she nodded, stroking my hair, comforting me.
“I know you do honey, I know.” She soothed me, as if I was a baby while the boys carried on without me.

Notes

So, Kylie's okay for now, but how long will that last? What do you think Harry is going to do? Leave some nice comments :)

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Comments

Loved this story! Good job. <3 :)

Mimi_ Mimi_
2/12/16

@msjagger
Unfortunately yes, it will be up within the next half hour x

Hazza'sGirlxx Hazza'sGirlxx
2/5/16

I hope that bastard gets locked up forever!

Mimi_ Mimi_
2/5/16

What?!?!?! Final already!

msjagger msjagger
2/4/16

Can't wait to see what you have in store for us next! :D

Mimi_ Mimi_
1/31/16