The New Boy

I was sitting on the couch and watching Netflix. I heard the doorbell ring. I got up and walked over to the door. When I opened it I saw the man I've been dying to see for what seems like forever. "Harry!" I screamed and jumped into his arms. "Katie I've missed you so much." He mumbled into my hair. I kissed him hard. He carried me up into my room without breaking the kiss. He set me down on the bed. He pulled my shirt off of my head. I pulled his off too. We both undressed each other. He pushed me down on the bed and hovered over me.

"Katie wake up!" Louis yelled. I opened my eyes and my head shot up. "Where's Harry?" I asked. He looked at me confused. "Harry's still gone." He said. Fuck it was a dream. I sighed and laid back down. "Do you think I'll ever see him again?" I wondered. "I think you will at some point. Hurry up though. We are late for school." He sighed and helped me up out of bed. I walked in the closet and looked threw my clothes. It was starting to get a little cold so I put on a pair of a pair of blue ripped skinny jeans and Harry's sweatshirt that said obsession on it. I put my hair up into a messy bun and slipped on a pair of toms.

I walked out and grabbed my bag. "Ready." I yelled to Louis. He ran down the stairs. We got in his car and he drove to school. I sat down on the wall. Liam came up and sat next to me. "Hey Katie cat." He smiled. "Hey." I sighed. "You okay?" He asked. I nodded my head. "Yeah just I had a dream about Harry coming back and it made me more upset. It just felt so real." I whispered. I bit my lip trying to hold back my tears. "It's okay if you cry." He said and hugged me. "No it's not. I'm done crying. I'm determined to not be that helpless cry baby." I said. "Okay." He whispered. "I'm gonna go to the bathroom." I mumble as I walk away with my bag. "Katie where you going?" Danielle asked me as she walked up holding hands with Ashton. I looked over at the boys. Zayn ran over as soon as he saw me. "I think you guys should leave her alone." He said. "Yeah well I think that you should just give her to us. It would be a lot easier." He smiled. "No never." He said and stepped between us. "Listen. Step away from her and we won't have a problem." Ashton said getting in his face. "I'm not gonna throw my friend under the bus like that." Zayn said and pushed Ashton off of him. Michael and calum walked over to him.

Louis and Liam ran over to us. "Fuck off guys." Louis yelled at them. "Why do you want her anyways?" Liam asked. "To get back at Harry. He destroyed the things that I loved so now I'm gonna let him watch me tortue the one that he loves." He smiled. "If I went with you would I get anything in return?" I asked. Everyone looked at me. "I don't know. What do you want?" He asked. "I will let you tortue me and everything if you don't touch my stomach, let me see Harry again, and don't hurt my baby." I said. "You're pregnant?" Calum asked. I nodded my head. "Deal." Ashton agreed. "What the fuck are you doing? Have you gone crazy?" Louis asked me. I just smiled at him. "Check the top drawer of my nightstand. There's a piece of paper in there that tells you what to do." I whispered. I walked over to them. Micheal grabbed me. "Bye guys." I sighed. Liam and Zayn looked shocked. I gave them a small nod. This was part of my plan the entire time I just never told any of them.

They drove me me to a house. It was different then last time. "Do you love Harry that much that you sacrificed yourself so that you could see him?" Calum asked. I nodded my head. "I love him. And after I let you video tape me being tortured by you guys will you leave us alone?" I asked. "Depends if we feel like we've gotten back at him or not." Ashton smirked. I nodded my head and sighed.

They dragged me down into the basement. "So this is where you'll be staying for a while." Micheal said. Ashton and calum weren't with us. He pulled my sweatshirt off and tied my hands up to a bar hanging from the ceiling. He took my pants off and tied my legs to the bars that connected the floor to the bar with my hands were tied to. I was a couple inches off the ground. He left without saying a thing. I sighed as I looked around. There was a table full of knives and swords and guns. There was a table with belts, whips, and rope.

Calum came down and grabbed a belt. He set up his phone on a stand and started a video. He hit my leg really hard. I bit my lip. "I think the whip would hurt more. Let's use that one." He smirked. He set the belt down and grabbed the whip. It hard sharp pieces of metal that was supposed to stick in your skin. He hit my back and I screamed. He continued to hit my back a couple more times. He slowly walked around to look at my face. "How you feeling Katie." He smiled. "Fine." I whimpered. He hit my face with the whip. "How about now?" He asked. I didn't answer him as I looked at the ground. He hit my leg and i gasped. "Answer me!" He yelled. "I'm still fine." I yelled back. He punched me in the face. "Don't fucking yell at me!" He screamed as he got a knife. He held it to my throat. "No one yells at me." He growled. He sliced my throat slowly. He threw the knife on the ground and walked out. I was having a hard time breathing.

Someone I've never seen before came down. He wrapped a bandage around my neck to stop the bleeding. "They wanted me to give you this." He said. He gave me a piece of bread. "I'm supposed to feed you." He sighed obviously not wanted too. I ate the bread before he walked out. I'm kind of regretting this choice but I know it will get Harry here faster. Micheal walked down after a couple minutes. He grabbed the knife on the floor and wiped the blood off. "So Harry never told you about his gang or anything like that?" He asked. I shook my head. He nodded his head. He ran his hand over the belt before picking it up and hitting my cheek with it. He hit my legs multiple times. I was still having a hard time breathing. He ran his hands down my back covered with cute. "I'll be right back." He mumbled before running off. I heard people talking upstairs. "We don't want her to die." Ashton sighed. "The whip is dirty from the last person. Her cuts look infected already. If we pour alcohol on them then it will hurt her and keep her from dying." Micheal said. "Fine. Do it quickly." Ashton said. I heard footsteps down the stairs. All of a sudden I felt cold liquid running down my back and into my cuts. I screamed as it burned and went inside my cuts. "Shut up were making sure you don't die." He groaned. I bit my lip so hard it started bleeding. He left again. "Harry I'm doing this for you. I love you." I said looking at the camera. I think that everyone would agree that I'm not the helpless crybaby anymore.

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