My Saviour

Harry’s P.O.V
It was 3am when I woke up to my phone blaring. It’s been on loud and the highest volume since Kylie went missing, just in case there’s any news. I looked at my phone and saw it was the police.
“Hello?” I answered quite groggily, considering I’d just woken up. Tonight is the only night that I’ve actually got any sleep since it happened.
“Is this Harry Styles?” A man asked.
“This is he,” I replied.
“We have news about your girlfriend, Kylie Carter,” the man said, making me sit up in bed. “We believe we have located the place where her father is holding her captive. It has soundproof walls and a basement, making it the perfect place to hide someone, as no one will hear or see them. We’re not going to go into the house until the morning because it gives us time to set up so there will be no way for the abductor to escape and we are calling to ask if you would like to be here for when we retrieve your girlfriend. You have to bear in mind that she may not be in the best state and you also have to think the worst at this point but you have time to get here if you want to. It’s completely up to you Mr Styles.” The police officer spoke and I immediately got out of bed and started pulling on clothes.
“I’ll be there. Give me 3 hours.” I said and he agreed, telling me that someone would be waiting to pick me up at the airport. I hung up the phone and shoved all of my stuff into my suitcase, running to wake up Paul. “They know where she is, they’re not going in until morning so they said I could go and be there for when they get her out. I need a jet now.” I rushed and he nodded, dialling the number for the airport straight away. He sorted it all out within 10 minutes and took me to the airport with mine and Kylie’s suitcases. I’m going to get my baby. I’m going to find my girl. I ran through the airport, both suitcases trailing behind me, bashing together and I didn’t care how much of a scene I was making, I was getting there as soon as I could. I went through check in and security very quickly and boarded the jet. It took off after 10 minutes and I was on the way to see my baby. At last.
I landed and collected both of our suitcases before going to find the police officer. I found him quite quickly and he took me to the car, shoving the suitcases in the back and driving off down the road. When he pulled up to the house, I realised that it was only 5 minutes away from my house, meaning he was probably making his way there and watching her when I wasn’t there. Sick and twisted dickhead. The house was surrounded by unmarked police cars, and police setting up guns. I got here just in time evidently as I heard the commanding officer tell all of the other officers to stand by. I sat in the car, watching as they all spoke into megaphones.
“We have the house surrounded, come out with your hands up.” The commanding officer demanded and after about 5 minutes when there was still no movement, they decided to go in. I watched as they all ran into the house and 20 minutes later came out with her dad in cuffs, shoving him into back of another police car and driving off with him. They got him finally, now to get my baby. An officer let me out of the car and I watched as two policemen helped Kylie out of the house. She was in such a terrible state that it brought tears to my eyes. Her clothes were completely covered in blood, dried and fresh, her body scattered with cuts and bruises and her hair all over the place. Her face was covered in dried blood and it was obvious that she had a broken nose. From the way she was limping, I’d say she has a broken ankle or leg too. I couldn’t help myself from running up to her and hugging her.
“Harry,” she said in such a pained voice, “you came.” She said, burying her head in my neck.
“Of course I came. I love you so so so much baby, I promise I’m going to take much better care of you. None of this will ever happen to you again.” I said and she kissed me, savouring every second of it. Her lips were dry and rough against mine, but I didn’t care, she’s back in my arms. I have my baby back.
“I love you too Harry, I love you too.” She said, and I smiled so wide, I thought my face was going to rip. Finally.
We were interrupted by the paramedics coming over with a stretcher, insisting they needed to get her to hospital as soon as possible. I helped her onto the stretcher and they strapped her onto it, in case of any spinal injuries. The police kindly put our suitcases into the ambulance and I got in next to Kylie, holding her hand. We got to the hospital and they immediately rushed her to CT and X-Ray. While I was waiting, I called Niall.
“Harry, where are you lad?” He answered.
“I’m in England. Get the other boys and put me on speaker please.” I said and he went to get the other boys.
“We’re all here,” Liam said as the door closed and I presume Zayn walked in.
“They found her, she’s in a terrible state but she’s okay, she was conscious and talking when they got her out. We’re at the hospital now and she’s in CT but they think her injuries are mainly external. She’s so skinny, he’s probably been starving her but she’s okay, that’s all that matters right now.”
“We’re so happy for you Harry, so happy.” I heard Louis say and I smiled.
“Thank you, oh, and she finally said it. She told me she loves me.” I beamed into the phone.
“We knew she would. We have to get going to rehearsals and shit but we’ll see you soon man, we’ll come back, we’ve got a break in a couple of days anyway so we’ll come and see you both then. Enjoy some alone time with your girl, you both need each other right now. We love you and give our love to Kylie.” Zayn said.
“I will, thank you all, have fun at rehearsals,” I said and they all shouted bye before I hung up.
“Mr Styles?” I heard someone call out and I stood up, walking towards the doctor. “Your girlfriend has no internal injuries, just external ones but she has been through a great ordeal for the past week or so. We’re going to refer her to therapy to help her with that and she’s just having her breaks seen to now. You are welcome to go and sit with her as they sort them out.” The doctor told me and I thanked them before walking towards the room they’ve given to Kylie. They’ve cleaned her up a bit and given her a hospital gown but now I can see all of the bruises and breaks more clearly than before.
“What’s broken?” I sat down next to her, as she got a cast put on her ankle.
“My left ankle, 4 ribs, my nose, my left wrist and my pelvis is fractured.” She gave me the list, which seemed to go on forever.
“I’m so sorry you had to go through all of that.” I said and she shook her head.
“I’m just happy to be here with you now. I thought you’d forgotten about me. He got it into my head that you didn’t care anymore and you weren’t bothered but when I saw you running towards me I knew all that he had said was crap. Thank you for being there when I came out.” She said, taking my hand.
“I would never have forgotten about you, you should never have believed him, but it’s all over now. It’s just you and me, against the world.” I said, smiling at her and smiled back. I waited with her while they sorted out all of her breaks and as soon as they left the room, I kissed her.
“That place gave me a lot of time to think, and I know I’m ready now, when I’m better, I want you to make love to me.” She said.
“Of course I will, he didn’t force himself on you did he?” I questioned, kind of afraid to hear the answer.
“He did 6 or 7 times, which just made me want to be with you more. I’m sorry that I held off for so long, I didn’t realise how much I wanted it with you. I’m really sorry.”
“It’s fine baby, I’m sorry you had to go through that, but I promise you, the first thing we’ll do when you’re better is that.” I told her and she smiled.
“Thank you,” she said, before drifting off to sleep, peaceful at last.

Notes

So they finally found Kylie, and she finally told Harry she loves him. Feelings on this chapter? Let me know in a comment!

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