Diana
Chapter 2
Diana's POV
"You fucking bitch." He shouted at me as he kept kicking my stomach repeatdly, making scarlet blood drool out of my lips. "Leaving the house when I wasn't there?" He grabbed me by the mess on my head making me groan loudly.
"Answer me." He hissed.
"I'm sorry, please! Dad stop!" I cried out in pain as he pushed me against a table, making me trip over my feet, landing on my back. He came to me, grabbing my hair again. He started ripping my clothes of off my body, and I was naked infront of him.
"No! Please no!"
My eyes shot open as I jumped out of the bed I was in. I was sweating and I felt very hot, my heart beating increasing. It was just a dream, just a dream. I reminded myself.
A gasp fell out of my lips when the door opened, me expecting it to be my dad, but instead there was a guy standing before me, staring at me with wide eyes as I did the same. "No! Please don't hurt me!" I shouted when he started walking towards me, but stopped dead in his tracks when he saw my reaction.
I was in one of the corners of this huge room, my body curling into a ball as I hugged my knees very, very tightly to my rising and falling chest. "Please." I repeated as tears blurred my vision. I was scared, I felt very helpless.
"Who are you?" He softly asked as he kneed in front of me. In that very moment I wanted to disappear, my heart was beating so fast I was sure he could here it. "I'm not going to hurt you." He added, running a hand threw his black hair.
He had chocolate brown eyes, tan skin and his messy hair was black. I kept quite, and when he got sure that he wasn't going to get anything from me, he stood up. I squeezed my eyes shut, getting ready for a slap, a punch or just a bit of shouting, but nothing came.
I opened one of my orbs, to find him still there, his gaze focused at me as his eyebrows knotted. "Why are you so scared, love? I told you I'm not going to hurt you." He said as he let out a deep sigh. Suddenly I had a lack of confident.
"I'm not your love." I blurted out. Mom was the only one who could call me that. No. One. Else. I bit my lip. This time I was so sure that he would hit me, but again, nothing came. He looked at me, letting out a deep chuckle.
"Chill, I'm sorry. Who had brung you here?" He asked, and my mouth dropped. His question made since, I never asked myself this question since I opened my eyes and found him. Where am I? What am I doing here?
"I don't know," I said, staring blankly at him.
Suddenly, a guy appeared in the door way, and he looked familiar. He had a mob of curls on his head and green eyes. "Zayn, what the hell are you doing here?" He shouted, and I winced at the loud voice. Even though I got used to it from my Dad, I hate it. I hate loud sounds or voices.
"I'm sorry, but there's a complete stranger in this hotel room, and I have every right to know who's this?" He shouted back. I didn't know why were they so angry, it wasn't a reason to get angry right? I just covered my ears, and squeezed my eyes shut.
"Zayn… We are scaring her." I heard a soft voice. And opened my eyes, to be met by green ones. "I saw her on the streets, she blacked out and I took her," He said to the other guy who he called him Zayn, sighing.
"I thought that she was another crazed fangirl." He replied as he sat down in front of me, crossing his legs.
"Leave me alone." I whispered. "Go away." My voice got even quieter, tears making it's way to my eyes. I felt so scares, I didn't know what they were able of. What will they do to me? Will they hurt me?
"Hey, hey, don't cry." The green eyed guy said as he wiped away the tears that were streaming down my face. I flinched at his touch. I wasn't used to guys touching me. I hugged my knees even tighter to my chest, resting my head on top of it.
"Where are you from?" Zayn asked. He seemed like he wanted to know everything, but being the shy, quite person I'm, I didn't reply.
"C'mon, we need to get you back to your family," He said. And my eyes immediately widened. I wouldn't dare go back to my Dad.
"No! No! I'm not going back! Never!" I shouted as I started kicking the air, squeezing my eyes shut. "Never!" I repeated, as I felt a pair of hands getting hold of my ankles.
"Ok, calm down," The green eyed boys said, sighing again. "What are we going to do with you now." He said, more to himself than me. For some reason his words made my eyes widen. Would they…?
"No, no! I didn't mean it like that!" He said, as if he had read my thoughts. "Now if you don't want to go back to your family, tell me your name." He demanded, rubbing his temples.
"Diana." I whispered. I was terrified from what he said, will he take me back to my Dad?
"Nice to meet you, Diana." He smiled at me, and I just stared blankly at him, dazing out. He looked like he actually wanted to help me.
"I'm Harry."
"You fucking bitch." He shouted at me as he kept kicking my stomach repeatdly, making scarlet blood drool out of my lips. "Leaving the house when I wasn't there?" He grabbed me by the mess on my head making me groan loudly.
"Answer me." He hissed.
"I'm sorry, please! Dad stop!" I cried out in pain as he pushed me against a table, making me trip over my feet, landing on my back. He came to me, grabbing my hair again. He started ripping my clothes of off my body, and I was naked infront of him.
"No! Please no!"
My eyes shot open as I jumped out of the bed I was in. I was sweating and I felt very hot, my heart beating increasing. It was just a dream, just a dream. I reminded myself.
A gasp fell out of my lips when the door opened, me expecting it to be my dad, but instead there was a guy standing before me, staring at me with wide eyes as I did the same. "No! Please don't hurt me!" I shouted when he started walking towards me, but stopped dead in his tracks when he saw my reaction.
I was in one of the corners of this huge room, my body curling into a ball as I hugged my knees very, very tightly to my rising and falling chest. "Please." I repeated as tears blurred my vision. I was scared, I felt very helpless.
"Who are you?" He softly asked as he kneed in front of me. In that very moment I wanted to disappear, my heart was beating so fast I was sure he could here it. "I'm not going to hurt you." He added, running a hand threw his black hair.
He had chocolate brown eyes, tan skin and his messy hair was black. I kept quite, and when he got sure that he wasn't going to get anything from me, he stood up. I squeezed my eyes shut, getting ready for a slap, a punch or just a bit of shouting, but nothing came.
I opened one of my orbs, to find him still there, his gaze focused at me as his eyebrows knotted. "Why are you so scared, love? I told you I'm not going to hurt you." He said as he let out a deep sigh. Suddenly I had a lack of confident.
"I'm not your love." I blurted out. Mom was the only one who could call me that. No. One. Else. I bit my lip. This time I was so sure that he would hit me, but again, nothing came. He looked at me, letting out a deep chuckle.
"Chill, I'm sorry. Who had brung you here?" He asked, and my mouth dropped. His question made since, I never asked myself this question since I opened my eyes and found him. Where am I? What am I doing here?
"I don't know," I said, staring blankly at him.
Suddenly, a guy appeared in the door way, and he looked familiar. He had a mob of curls on his head and green eyes. "Zayn, what the hell are you doing here?" He shouted, and I winced at the loud voice. Even though I got used to it from my Dad, I hate it. I hate loud sounds or voices.
"I'm sorry, but there's a complete stranger in this hotel room, and I have every right to know who's this?" He shouted back. I didn't know why were they so angry, it wasn't a reason to get angry right? I just covered my ears, and squeezed my eyes shut.
"Zayn… We are scaring her." I heard a soft voice. And opened my eyes, to be met by green ones. "I saw her on the streets, she blacked out and I took her," He said to the other guy who he called him Zayn, sighing.
"I thought that she was another crazed fangirl." He replied as he sat down in front of me, crossing his legs.
"Leave me alone." I whispered. "Go away." My voice got even quieter, tears making it's way to my eyes. I felt so scares, I didn't know what they were able of. What will they do to me? Will they hurt me?
"Hey, hey, don't cry." The green eyed guy said as he wiped away the tears that were streaming down my face. I flinched at his touch. I wasn't used to guys touching me. I hugged my knees even tighter to my chest, resting my head on top of it.
"Where are you from?" Zayn asked. He seemed like he wanted to know everything, but being the shy, quite person I'm, I didn't reply.
"C'mon, we need to get you back to your family," He said. And my eyes immediately widened. I wouldn't dare go back to my Dad.
"No! No! I'm not going back! Never!" I shouted as I started kicking the air, squeezing my eyes shut. "Never!" I repeated, as I felt a pair of hands getting hold of my ankles.
"Ok, calm down," The green eyed boys said, sighing again. "What are we going to do with you now." He said, more to himself than me. For some reason his words made my eyes widen. Would they…?
"No, no! I didn't mean it like that!" He said, as if he had read my thoughts. "Now if you don't want to go back to your family, tell me your name." He demanded, rubbing his temples.
"Diana." I whispered. I was terrified from what he said, will he take me back to my Dad?
"Nice to meet you, Diana." He smiled at me, and I just stared blankly at him, dazing out. He looked like he actually wanted to help me.
"I'm Harry."
Notes
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