~Candi's POV~


"Niall" gave me a small smile before letting me go. I pause in my spot as shock courses through me. What?

I feel the need to ask him why, but I don't want this opportunity to slip before he changes his mind, or if the rapist "Harry" is going to get me, so I make a wild dash towards my bedroom.

But of course Harry wasn't gonna let that happen. He trails only inches away from my skin, making a shiver run down my spine. Niall yells at Harry to leave me alone but that doesn't stop him. He keeps running towards me full speed.

I shakily make my way up the stairs, frightened that I may fall, and my whole life will be over.

Thankfully, I make it to my room with him not even inches behind me. He reaches his hand out to get a hold of my arm, but Im too fast for him. I jerk my arm away, and I slam the door in his face and lock it.

I breathe in heavily, but I jump almost a mile as I hear his fist slam into my door, with a following screech of pain. HA. Good then I have one of those steel hard glass doors.

What a loser .

I turn around to see his angry face through my door. He looks up at me, filling me with fright by the look on his face. His eyes are now dark and full of hatred. Blood is trickling down his hand like no tomorrow, and his mouth has a smirk planted right on it.

I swear to god he is planning my death right now. I swear to fucking god.

I stumble over to my queen size bed, falling back so I bounce twice. I close my eyes, and take a moment to relax.

Who are these guys, and why the fuck are they in my house in the first place. I get the chills immediately knowing that these guys are in my house.

I get snapped out of my thoughts by Harry's scary voice. Oh god, now he is yelling.

"NIALL. WHY THE FUCK DID YOU JUST LET HER GO ?!?! IM GONNA KIL...." Harry yelled in anger, but gets interrupted by Niall trying to defend himself.

"Yeah. I was totally just gonna stand there with her while you rape her. Uh, no. I don't run like. I actually CARE about others. I mean, did you not see the frightened look on her face? I guess not. You need to stop being so fucking selfish." Niall argued back. Wait, was he trying to....... Protect me?

"So what if I raped her ?! She would of LOVED it. And its not rape if you like it. You can't have her anyways. Why the hell are you even protecting her? She is a rich slut who gets whatever she wants. Have you seen where she is living ?!" I see veins pop out of Harry's neck as he yells.

I can't listen to this. He is pissing me off. WAY TO FUCKING MUCH.

"Hey asshole !" I direct towards him. He faces towards me, and I seriously can't believe I have the courage to do this, but he deserves this. "FUCK. YOU." I double flipped him off.

His face turns as red as an apple. He looks as if he can explode at any given second, but instead, punches Niall, knocking him to floor, and just storms off. What a fucking dip shit.

I jump up from my bed to peek out the door to make sure he ran downstairs. I quietly, but hurriedly, open the door all the way and pull Niall in. He is heavier then he looks just to let you know.When I get him laying on the floor in front of me, I shut and lock my door before Harry can come back.

That was literally the scariest moment, of my fucking life.

I look down in my lap and see Niall's bruised face. Now I have to deal with this guy.

What the hell have I gotten myself into?

Notes

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