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A Harry Styles Love Story


(This chapter contains what can be called graphical and violence so yeah just warned you)

Sarah’s POV

I wake up in a room and look around. There was one little window above the pillar across the room. My eyes scanned down the pillar and I saw a mop of curly hair, which I realized was Harry. I was tricked into being kidnapped.

“Harry?” He looked up at me.

“Sarah, you need to get out of here before they know that you’re awake.”

Before I have time to even figure out how to leave I hear someone coming so I pretend to be unconscious. I listen in on their conversation.

“Eleanor I thought we both agreed that I would be the one to kill her.” That voice I could identify as Caitlin’s.

“umm. No, we never agreed on anything. I wanted Harry and you stole him from me.” That must be Eleanor’s voice.

“Neither of you are going to kill her until I’m done with her.” I couldn’t figure out whose voice it was because I couldn’t identify it.

“Yeah, whatever Fletcher, I’m going to be the one killing her.”

“Not if I kill you first.”


“Think fast Caitlin.” BOOM! I heard someone fall to the floor.

”Now that that has been taken care of.”

“Eleanor, we need to find someway to dispose of her body.”

“Fine, let’s go to the van.”

We heard them leave.

“Pst Sarah, they left. Do you still have your phone?”

I sat up and checked my pockets. I felt the phone and dialed up Spencer Reid. After two rings he picked up.

“Hello, Special Agent Spencer Reid.”

“Spencer, It’s Sarah from Starbucks. Please help us. Harry and I have been kidnapped. We don’t know where we are.”

“Hold on, let me get Garcia to trace this call. You have a GPS on your phone correct?”

“Yes! I do!.”

“I’ve got their location. I’m sending it to all of your phones now!” I heard a lady in the background say; I will just assume that it was Garcia.

“Hold tight Sarah, we are on our way.”

“Please hurry!” I hung up and put the phone back in my pocket.

I heard someone come back into the room, but it was too late.

“Look who’s up.” I looked up and saw a boy standing in front of me.

Before I could do anything, I was once again hit with the scent of chloroform.

Harry’s POV

“Leave her alone!” I tried once again to break the ropes around my hands but they didn’t budge.

“Don’t worry. I’m going to take good care of your little princess.” Fletcher sneered at me.

“Don’t you dare touch her.” I threatened.

“Oh no worries. I’m going to do more than just touch her.” A smirk appeared on his face.

Eleanor walked into the room. “I have a proposal for you, Harry.”

“What kind of proposal?”

“Well, since you seem just so concerned for her well-being, I have decided that either you have sex with me or I torture your little princess here until you do.”

“How is that a proposal?” She ignored my question.

“You have until she wakes up to decide. Maybe seeing her in pain will change your mind. Now Fletcher and I will be back so don’t try anything stupid.”

With that they both walked out of the room. After a while, Sarah picked up her head and looked at me.

“Harry, if they don’t make it here in time, I want you to know that no matter what happens I will never stop loving you.” I saw a tear run down her cheek.

“Sarah, don’t say that. We can make it through this. After this is over we can go back to the way it used to be. I promise.”

I heard someone enter the room, “Now Harry don’t go making promises you know you can’t keep.”

I turned my head to see Eleanor standing there with a dagger in her hands.

“So, have you made your decision yet?”

“Fine, Eleanor I will have sex with you under one condition. If I do you let Sarah and I go unharmed afterwards.”

“Harry. No, I can’t let you do that to yourself.” Eleanor turned to Sarah.

“Looks like he doesn’t care about what you think. Besides he has done it before.”

“That’s not true.” Sarah shook her head.

“Oh but it is. He had an affair with me while he was ‘dating’ Caitlin and while he was secretly dating you.”

Sarah’s POV

I looked over to Harry. “Is that true? You and Eleanor were having sex while we were secretly dating?”

He shifted his eyes around the room.

“Oh my gosh, you did. I can’t believe you would do that to me. You lied to me.”

“It’s not what it sounds like I swear. Please Sarah trust me.”

“That’s what you told me about our secret relationship. You said to trust you and I did.”

I remembered that my hands were tied in front of me. When I looked down I saw the promise ring Harry had given me.

I started twirling the ring on my finger. “Nathan was right. I should’ve forgotten about you. All you ever do is lie and cheat on me anyway.” Tears were streaming down my face.

I slipped the ring off of my finger and threw it over in Harry’s direction.

“Here take your stupid ring back. I’m so done with you Harry. I keep trusting you over and over again and the situation just keeps getting worse. After all you and Eleanor have been closer than we ever were.”

I saw Eleanor pick up the ring and put it on. “Looks like I didn’t have to hurt her, you already have. So the faster we finish this, the faster that you can go back to your life.”

I looked up while the tears were streaming down my face and saw Harry get up and head to the see-through room attached to the one we were in. Eleanor followed him close behind.

“Now that we are finally alone, I get to spend some time with you.” Fletcher was running his hand through my hair.

“Don’t fucking touch me.” I pushed his hand away from me.

“Feisty, are we? Just the way I like it.” He moved even closer to me.

I tried to move away, “DON’T FUCKING TOUCH ME!”

He went to pull my shirt up, “DON’T FUCKING TOUCH ME!”

“Maybe this will give you some incentive.” I saw him pull out a dagger from his back pocket.

I looked up hoping to see someone outside of the window or some sign that the FBI was on their way. My hopes were confirmed when I saw Spencer and I’m guessing his sidekick leading the police in surrounding the area.

“Now maybe you will cooperate with me.” He tried to pull up my shirt a second time.

“DON’T FUCKING TOUCH ME!” I slapped him in the face and tried to run towards the door but he whipped me around and pushed me back up against the pillar.

“Fine, have it your way.” And with that he stabbed me in the side. He pulled the dagger out and was about to stab me again when out of nowhere I see Harry run over and punch Fletcher.

“I SAID DON’T FUCKING TOUCH HER!” Fletcher punches Harry and pulls out a gun and held it to my head.

“One more move pretty boy and your little girl gets it.” Fletcher says with a smirk on his face.


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