Lie To Me (A 1D Fanfiction) 14+

Molly is used to male admirers, she's not used to stalkers. And when she meets Harry Styles, things get even more complicated...

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43. Chapter 43

 

Molly dropped to her knees in front of the toilet; she felt the bile rising in the throat and choked back angry tears while she vomited.
 

6 years, all that evil bastard got was 6 years, he was only 18… he’d be 24 when he got out… yet Louis’s roommate was dead, she and many others were scarred physically and emotionally by his sick torturous games.
 

She yanked at the toilet tissue hanging above her head and dabbed gently at her mouth, staring blankly across at the graffiti on the toilet cubical walls, she remembered the words he’d mimed to her, ‘Not over’.
 

She shivered and hesitantly got back onto her feet.
 

“You okay beautiful?” Victoria’s voice was barely audible over her heartbeat, “Moll?”
 

“Yeah… just give me a minute,”
 

“Harry’s outside sweetheart, he’s really worried,” Victoria explained softly.
 

Molly shook as her hand found the toilet lever; she swallowed hard and emerged from the toilet her eyes immediately falling on Victoria. They exchanged looks and then both began to cry.
 

“God, how stupid are we?” Victoria chuckled wrapping her arms around her best friend. “Six years is a long time,”
 

“It’s not long enough, he killed a guy… he almost killed Harry , he tortured me and almost killed you guys! And that was all in one weekend! That’s not mentioning the Rohypnol and the other stuff he’s done… he deserves to rot in hell Victoria, not 6 measly years in a prison where they get better treatment than most people on the outside,”
 

“I know it’s not fair but…”
 

“No, no buts… this needs contesting… I can do that right?” Molly quizzed placing her hands on the wash basin in front of a huge oval mirror. “Right?”
 

“Not until his sentence is nearly over you can’t,” Victoria mumbled weakly, “You can’t say you’re fearful of his release before his sentence has started,”
 

“This isn’t fair… it’s not right!” Molly cried, she turned on the cold tap and splashed her face. “How do I look?!”
 

“Beautiful,” Victoria promised.
 

“Can you tell I’ve been crying?” She snivelled pushing her hair behind her ears and turning to face Victoria.
 

“Errm… a little bit, but they knew you were crying before you came in here…”
 

Molly nodded slowly and averted her attention back to the mirror, “It’s not over Victoria, it’ll never be over,”

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