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My Saviour

Chapter 45

Kylie’s P.O.V
I felt Harry’s phone buzz and he got it out of his pocket.
From: Nialler
Can we come over and see your lovely girlfriend?
Harry looked up at me, knowing I’d seen it and I nodded.
“Sure, I’ve missed them,” I said and he replied before laying back down again. I continued to run my hands through his hair, because I know it calms him down. 10 minutes later, I heard the front door slam and the four boys come running up the stairs.
“Kylie!” Niall practically jumped on me, causing me to wince in pain.
“Broken ribs Niall, broken ribs,” Harry said, pushing Niall off of me.
“Oh yeah, sorry Ky,” He apologised.
“It’s okay,” I replied and hugged the rest of the boys before they sat down on the end of the bed. We talked about everything, what happened to me, how their tour was, how their girlfriends are doing, what they’re going to do during this break, everything. We even discussed when I’d be coming back on tour. I’m not sure yet, but I won’t be going back until my pelvis is completely healed, because that could cause disability if I walk too much, too early. My wrist and ankle aren’t as much of a priority, and I don’t really want to go on tour again with broken ribs, considering the amount of pushing and shoving that goes on. We sat and talked to the boys until it got dark and they decided to leave. It’s nice seeing them again. I missed them a lot, obviously not as much as Harry, but I did really miss them. When my father was telling me they didn’t care anymore, I felt so betrayed. I thought that I’d trusted them and they’d let me down. The fact that my father might be lying didn’t even come into it, but I don’t expect I was thinking straight being trapped in that room for so long. I honestly thought I was going to die there. Walking out into the fresh air and the daylight was the best feeling of my life. I was alive, and better still, my perfect boyfriend was waiting for me when I got out. He told me how they waited for him to get there before going in, and I’m glad they did. I would have been devastated if I’d gotten out and he wasn’t there.
“What you thinking about princess?” Harry asked, rubbing my arm.
“Everything, but I’m okay.” I smiled at him.
“Okay, I’m going to go and make our dinner, and then I’ll bring it back up, alright?” He stood up from the bed and I nodded. He left the bedroom and I checked my phone.
From: Perrie
Sorry I couldn’t make it round with the boys, the girls and I were recording. I’ll come and see you soon though okay?xx
I smiled and replied to her.
To: Perrie
Yeah that’s fine, there’s no rush :) xx
Once I’d texted her back, I checked my phone for any more texts. Nothing. I haven’t heard from Lauren or Ben since Ben told me he didn’t want to speak to me again. It’s sad, because I used to be so close with him, but even families drift apart. I’m not going to have the first word, because I don’t want to annoy him. He made it clear he never wanted to talk to me again, and I don’t blame him. I was a terrible sister to him once I started dating Harry. I did forget about him, I didn’t check in on him, I was too busy with everything else to worry about my little brother, and as much as I regret that now, I know that I can’t make up for it. He’ll come around. I hope.
I must have been lost in my train of thought, because Harry walked in with a plate of macaroni cheese, my favourite dinner. He gave me a lap tray and placed it down on it. I sat up a bit and started to eat my dinner as he sat next to me and got comfortable.
“I’m so sorry this happened to you,” Harry said after a few minutes.
“It wasn’t your fault Harry, I’m okay.” I replied, looking at him to see him looking down, pushing his macaroni around on the plate.
“We shouldn’t have to eat dinner in bed. We should be on tour right now, happy together in each other’s arms.”
“Harry, please stop blaming yourself for all of this. It wasn’t your fault. You didn’t know it was going to happen.” I sighed, eating a bit more of my dinner.
“Neither did you, no one knew! He was watching you while we were here Kylie, he was watching us! He followed us on tour until he got the perfect opportunity to strike. I’ll never be able to go to Verona again without hating the place, I was shot there, and you were taken, and look at you now. You’re so hurt. It’s all my fault, if I hadn’t have taken you on tour…” He said, but I cut him off.
“He would have gotten me here instead. You said yourself that he was watching us. The minute you left for tour he would have come in here and hurt me. Just be grateful that that didn’t happen, because you wouldn’t know before it was too late. And I knew it was going to happen, I didn’t know when but I knew he was watching us.” I said and he stopped looking down at his plate and looked up at me.
“What? And you didn’t say anything?” He stood up.
“He kept calling me, telling me to say goodbye to you, that he was going to get his revenge and I wouldn’t be alive to see the result. He was saying I wasn’t going to be with you for much longer and it scared me. I didn’t want to tell you because I didn’t want you worried about me all the time.”
“You should have told me Kylie! I could have made sure that none of this,” he gestured to me, “ever happened! I can’t believe you didn’t tell me!” He shouted, taking his dinner and walking out of the room, slamming the door behind him, making me jump. I tried to eat the rest of my dinner, but I couldn’t. I’ve suddenly lost my appetite. I tried to get out of bed to go and follow Harry, but I just ended up falling over onto my wrist, hurting it again.
“Shit,” I cursed, trying to sit up. The pain from my wrist and pelvis was enough to make me cry. I couldn’t sit up, so I just dragged the bedding onto the floor to make me more comfortable. I must have fallen asleep, because I don’t remember what happened after that.
Harry’s P.O.V
I walked back towards our room to clean my teeth and get some clean boxers before bed. I haven’t heard Kylie for the past few hours so I assume she’s asleep. I walked into the room to see nothing on the bed, not even the bedding. I looked next to it and Kylie was lying on the floor with tear stained cheeks and her wrist in a really strange position, it wasn’t like that before. She obviously got up to try and follow me and fell. When she couldn’t get up, she dragged the bedding onto the floor. I sighed and moved her unfinished dinner before taking the bedding away from her and picking her up off of the floor and placing her into the bed. She had a cut on her arm, probably from catching it on the way down so I went and got a plaster and stuck it over the cut.
“You stupid girl,” I whispered, kissing her forehead. I examined her wrist and saw that it was beginning to bruise again. Oh good, another trip to the hospital.
I got ready for bed and got in with her, putting an arm around her waist, making her hiss and wake up.
“Get off,” she pushed my arm off of her.
“Hey, I’m sorry for storming off.” I apologised. “You should have called for me. You fell babe and hurt yourself again. I don’t care how mad I am at you; if you’re hurt I want you to tell me. I’ll take you to the hospital tomorrow for your wrist.”
She shook her head. “I don’t want to go back there,” she protested.
“You have to, have you seen the state of it? There’s no way it’ll heal like that. Now go to sleep.” I said and she sat up.
“I need the toilet,” she told me and I got out of bed, going to her side and helping her up and towards the bathroom. I left and went back in when she called for me and then helped her to stand while she brushed her teeth and washed her face and then helped her back to bed. It may seem like I’m doing a lot for her, but I don’t mind. She’s my girlfriend and I love her, and I couldn’t feel worse about her hurting herself again.

Notes

I don't really know what to say for this chapter other than I got bored of revising so here's your update!

Hope every one is okay about the Zayn thing, to be honest I'm quite disappointed that he hasn't said anything, especially after the Naughty Boy/Louis thing this morning (Louis is the definition of sass). Love you guys, hope you're still supporting Harry, Liam, Louis and Niall.

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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