Remembering Katy Perry

Sixteen year old Maddie has lived a hard life. She also keeps a big secret. When she finds out the boy she met two years ago at a concert is Harry Styles, her life turns to chaos. She has to chose between her brutal, unforgiving past or the new, shining future with her love. It's an easy choice! At least it is until her past comes to haunt her future..


13. Make Me

Ryan's Pov 

Stupid girl. Stupid, pathetic, worthless girl. The only reason I let the kid live with me is because she's Jennie's daughter. It would have been so much easier if Maddie would of died in that car crash, not my beloved Jennie.  

I hear rustling on the sheets and see the bitch is up. 

"It's about damn time you woke up." 

She tenses and I can't help but give a small smile. She's so scared of me. I love it. 

Her pale face turns toward me and I can already see her eyes are watery. Does she ever not cry? That's all I ever see her do! Even just looking at her makes me mad. 

If she would have died a year and a half ago, my wife wouldn't have. I clench my fists together and walk toward her slowly, never breaking eye contact. 

Why can't you die? I've tried everything to get you away from me, yet you stay. I'll have to get my money back from the hit man I hired. He did a horrible job of "killing" her yesterday. He didn't even hit her hard enough with his car to kill her! 

I sigh out of frustration and look at the girl. Her blonde hairs a mess, make-up smeared, bruises everywhere. She just looks over all terrible. 

"Nobody will ever love you" I think as I stare at the pathetic child. 

"H-Hi Ryan" she stutters out. 

Why the hell is she talking!? I didn't tell her she could talk! Instead of hitting her, like I so badly want to, I know a more subtly to hurt the kid. 

I sit on her bed, the right side, and watch her already pale face turn white. 

"Is there a problem?" I ask smiling, knowing that ever time I move, I'm moving her three broken ribs. 

She shakes her head, with her lips set in a hard line. 

"Good, I didn't think so." I slide my hand under the blanket, so the nurses won't see, and grab her right side as hard as I can. 

She lets out a small yelp, and I squeeze harder. "Ah-Ah-Ah. Your going to sit there and not say a word, while I speak. Remember Maddie, I can do much worse." I whisper the last part in her face and hit her side with force. 

I see the wind go out of her and the tears come out. I laugh, as she struggles to regain breath and composure. I go to take another swing but the door flies open. 

A teenage boy stands at the door, the one from yesterday I think. His face is red, and his clothes are soaked, along with the mop of hair he has. His bright green eyes darken as they dart from me, to Maddie, then back to me. 

"Get away from her" he growls. I look at him amused. Does he really think that he can stop me from being with my daughter? I let out a small chuckle. 

"Make me." 

Harry's Pov 

"Make me." 

I charge at the monster and swing, connecting with his jaw. 

"Now get away from her!" I scream at the man. 

I feel hands on me and struggle to get away from them. They're pulling me back out of the room. I rip one arm free, but then feel arms close around my chest. 

I see the man smile at me, then watch Maddie quietly scream in pain before Niall shuts the door to the room. 

A whole new wave of anger hits me. 

"Arrgg!! Let me go! He's hurting her! I have to help her!" 

I feel the hand tighten their grip as they move me to a chair.

What the hell are they doing!? I have to go help her! Why won't they let me help her?! 

I sit in the chair reluctantly, and almost shake out of rage toward the monster in her room. 

Louis sits in front of me and looks me in the eyes. 

"You need to calm down, mate" I didn't give him time to finish his sentence. 

"Calm down!? How the hell am I supposed to calm down when he's in their hurting Maddie, Louis!?"

"Listen Harry. We're all pretty pissed about what he's doing in there, are we not guys?" 

Liam's sitting tensely a few chairs down from me, running his hands through his hair. He looks up at us and nods. As does Zayn, who's standing with his forehead against a wall, repeatedly punching it. 

"But we can't just waltz into the room and punch the guy, Harry! You could assault charges for that! It's just not a go-" he was interrupted by a scream. It came from Maddie's room. 

My heart stops and my stomach drops as I spring out of the chair. I make a dead run for the door and push Niall out of the way so I can open it.
I fling the door open in a cold sweat, heart still not beating, and what I see is worse then anything I could of imagined. 
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