Fight For You {Book 2 completed}

*Sequel to Only You* It is said that time heals all wounds, but Ally’s cuts just keep getting deeper and deeper. She thinks the horror is over when Damen is locked away, but little does she know. What will she think when she starts getting cryptic little ‘presents’ on her doorstep early in the morning? And how will she react when there is a note left, threatening the people she loves? Little does Ally know that the horror is hardly over.
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17. All makes sense.


Ally’s P.O.V

Did she say what I think she said… Damen? No, maybe it was a coincidence that she named her dog Damen. Maybe I was getting a bit paranoid. However there was a possibility that she was hinting something else. With that pained facial expression that had a hint of anger told a story. A dark story behind it, and I was pretty sure it was about to unravel before me soon.

I gulped and dropped the bowl that was in my hands, I clutched the kitchen counter with my palms. My head felt dizzy and I could feel the bile come up my throat once again. What was happening to me? Suddenly, I heard Kelly come up behind me.

“Are you okay?” she whispered creepily in my ear. I wanted to answer her, I wanted to tell her to get away from me, I wanted shout and tell the world about what Damen had done to me, but I just couldn’t.

It was all bottled up inside me. This pain, emotion, and the amount of thinking I’ve done was started to hurt my head. Abruptly Louis came in, panting and looking worried.

“Is everything okay? I heard a noise.” He said really fast, and then eyed the broken bow that lay on the floor. He then came up to me and laid both his hands on my shoulders. “Oh shit.” He mumbled before leading me to the bathroom.

Kelly’s P.O.V

There she goes! Leaving with Louis and leaving me on my own. I am mentally laughing in my head. What a pathetic piece of sh*t? Poor girl doesn’t even know what is happening to her; never mind what is going on around her.

Sometimes I wonder and think real hard. Did Damen leave me for this old hag? Yes Damen. He used to be like my doggy, until he ran away to a new owner. And the new so called owner’s name is Alex Hylton. However my doggy Damen won’t stay with her for long, because now I’m in the equation.

Suddenly I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket; I rolled my eyes and took it out. Looking at the screen I smiled. I knew he would call; he can’t live without me can he?

“Hey sweetie!” he said in a high pitched tone. I know he likes it when I use it. Instead I hear him sigh in annoyance, and clear his throat.

“Are you in?” he asked low and gruff.

“Yes I am honey boo.” I said flattering my eyelashes. Even though he can’t see, I can imagine him drooling over me.

“Stop with the nicknames!” he yelled in a harsh tone. A frown immediately made its way to my face. He still had feeling for her didn’t he? “How’s the situation? How is she?” he asked impatiently.

“You still have feeling for her don’t you?!” I semi-yelled. I can’t believe it.

“Just answer my questions!” he shouted. I had to wince because of the loudness.

“Okay okay.” I sigh. “Well, if you call vomiting, eating too much and fainting okay, then she is okay.” I replied, rolling my eyes. Honestly what does he see in her?

“Are you saying she is pregnant?” he asked, I could sense an evil smirk forming on his face. Uft, how fit he would look.

“Yes, baby.” I answered.

“This is good, very good.” He said quietly. Okay now I was confused, what was so good about her being pregnant?

“You still want that cow, which is pregnant with her boyfriend – what’s his name? – oh yeah, Liam?” I asked trying to put the pieces together in my head. It just didn’t make sense.

“She is not a cow!” he yelled at me once again. “She is my princess, my one and only love.” He shouted making me wince.  I have to admit, that hurt. I was meant to be his one and only love, not some over eating pig. “That baby might not be his.” He whispered.

“What?” I managed to say. Suddenly anger built up inside me, “Mark my words, the only reason I am doing this is because I know you’ll fall in love with me again. You will!” I shrieked at him, not too loud afraid that someone might hear.

“Good luck with that.” Damen replied smugly. “Tell me one thing?” he asked.

“Anything baby.” I said eager to know what he was going to say. Maybe ‘how much to you love me?’ or ‘would you kiss me right now?’ or –

“Does she know she’s pregnant?” he asked. My face went flat. That was what he wanted to know? I griped my phone tighter, and gritted my teeth.

“No. She doubts that she is pregnant.” I told him.

“Good.” He replied.

“Damen, I love y…” I started to say, but he cut the phone. Great. This was just the starting. There more yet to come. Damen will be mine whether he likes it or not, he will become my little doggy again. I smiled to myself.

Louis’ P.O.V

I left Ally with Liam, and went back to clean up the mess in the kitchen, until I heard Kelly say something. She was talking about Ally being pregnant and her doubting it. Could she be pregnant? I mean if that was the case, all her vomiting and eating habits did make sense. I would be an uncle and Liam would have his own little family.

But soon later my mind wondered to who Kelly could be talking to and why she would be discussing Ally. Zayn and everyone else were in the living room; Liam and Ally were upstairs, so that meant Kelly was alone in the kitchen talking on the phone. I pressed my ear against the door and listened.

“No. She doubts that she is pregnant.” I heard her say. Doubts she’s pregnant? What would the person be asking her about Ally’s pregnancy, I don’t get it? I listened again.

“Damen, I love y…” she whispered. I froze. Hearing that name made sense; everything made sense. That stupid mutt of a bastard is after Ally. I knew this would happen. I knew that he hasn’t solved his ways; God knows who let him out of jail.

I clenched my fists, so that my nails dug in my palm. Kelly is working for Damen, how could I have been so stupid. I knew there was something off about her. I know that Zayn doesn’t fall for people that easily. Kelly has got Zayn under her spell. If I say something he won’t believe it. What to do?

Then my mind slipped back to the time when Ally was running away from Zayn and we found her in the wardrobe. There was a paper by her bin, scrunched up. I only glanced at it, but what did it say?

I closed my eyes and imagined what I saw in that note. The blurry image became clearer in front of my eyes. What did it say? Then I knew, the bit I saw stated ‘Damen’. I had to see what the rest of that note said. Maybe this had a connection with Kelly?

Just when the kitchen door to open, I sprinted upstairs. I had to read that note, I had to see what it said. I skidded across the landing and slammed open Ally’s bedroom door.  I froze in place panting, my eyes scanning for the bin. I looked in the far corner of the room. The scrunched up piece of paper was still there. Thank God.

Just as I was about to pick it up the door opened again and in walked Liam and Ally. Crap! I grabbed the piece of paper and hid it behind my back, stuffing it in my back pocket.

“Hey guys!” said, a little too quickly. I tried to force a smile on my face, but was afraid it didn’t show properly.

“Hey Lou… what are you doing in here?” she asked sweetly. The colour from her face was drained; she looked as pale as snow. There were bags underneath her eyes, and she was holding onto Liam for support. I can’t believe I didn’t notice before. How could I be so stupid?

“Oh nothing, I was just... searching for some hidden carrots.” I lied and pretended to look behind the wall. “Nope, no carrots here.” I said pulling a face. “Urm, okay I’ll just go now.” I said slowly walking towards the door, to make my escape.

“Lou, are you okay?” she asked which made me pause. Was she really asking me this question?

“I should be the once asking you that.” I mumbled and left the room.

Great, I got the note. Now all that was left to do was open it. What could be written inside it? Most of all I had to find a plan to get everyone to believe me about Kelly and do something about Damen.

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