The story of a girl who got abused by her brother, but she finds love when she meets Niall. Will their love be able to withstand all of the obstacles that are in their way?


17. Fighting

Niall's POV:

I was thinking about things when Jessy looked over at me. "You okay?" She asked, with a hint concern in her eyes. "Yeah, I'm fine babe." I said and kissed her cheek. She blushed and I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "I hear a car outside." Zayn said and made his way to the door. We all followed. I put Jessica behind me. Zayn opened the door and Jessy let out a small wimper. "What's wrong love?" I asked. "D-David........" She whispered. "Go upstairs." I said instantly. She shook her head. "I don't want you to get hurt." She said and looked into my eyes. "Please just go." I begged. She looked back up at me scared. I could see tears in her eyes and they slowly started falling down her cheeks. "Babe, go upstairs." I said, wiping away a tear. She nodded, giving up and ran upstairs. I turned around to see four scared faces and one guy with a gun.

"Don't let him get upstairs." I whispered, and they all nodded. "Where's Jessica?" David asked. "None of your concern." Harry said. "Where the bloody hell is she!?" He yelled. "You're not going anywhere near her as long as I can help it." I said. "Well, that can be arranged." He said and pointed the gun at me. "NO!" Jessica yelled. David threw the gun down and looked at her. "Jessica go upstairs!" I yelled and ran up with her. I shut the door and locked it as I heard the boys yelling at him downstairs. "Jessica, promise me you'll do as I say?" I said and looked directly at her. She nodded. "I love you." I said. "I love you too." She said. I kissed her cheek. Then someone ran into the door. "Open the damn door!" David yelled. Jessica wimpered. He broke down the door. I moved Jessica behind me and all the boys came rushing to my side. "You're not getting her!" I yelled. "And what are you going to do about it?" He asked sarcastically. "Fight." Louis answered simply. David laughed. We saw three men come up behind him. I looked over my shoulder at Jessica. Her face was pale and tears were flowing steadily down her cheeks. I felt so sorry for her, but there was nothing I could do to help her.

I turned back around. All at the same time, everybody started fighting. I couldn't tell much of what was happening, but I was throwing punches at everybody who wasn't one of the boys. I saw one of the guys aim at Jessica and I jumped in front of her, throwing her onto the bed.

Jessica's POV:

After a while of fighting (me not being able to do anything), I saw one of David's friends pull a gun out of his back pocket. He was going to shoot. I didn't really know what to do, but I jumped in front of Harry. He almost shot, but saw what happened and kicked me in the stomach, sending me back against the wall. Niall ran over to me and picked me up in his strong arms. I felt his lips press against mine and heard a small snicker coming from David before everything went black.

Niall's POV:

I picked her up and placed a kiss on her lips. I let tears escape from my eyes as I brought her over to the bed in the corner of the room and layed her down on it. "Stay strong Jessy." I said. I turned around to David laughing hysterically. "What the fuck is your problem!?" I yelled, my anger taking over. "Just that you think she's staying here." He said with a smirk. "I don't think, I know." I said. "Listen, just hand Jessica over and everything will be just fine for all of you." He said and walked to us. I picked up the baseball bat that was laying on the beside table. "Don't come any closer." I warned, ready to strike. He took one more step and I lost it. I swung the bat straight at his head. He ducked, but it hit his friend and he dropped to the floor. The other two men looked at each other before turning and running away. I swung at David again, but he ducked again and then ran. I chased him down the stairs, but he could run a lot faster than I could, so I gave up quickly.

I ran back upstairs to see Jessy still laying on the bed where I had layed her. I walked over to her, all the boys surrounding us. I lifted up her shirt a little to reveal a huge bruise covering her whole stomach. I let out a gasp of shock. I tried to fold her shirt up so her bra wasn't showing. I don't know. It just didn't want the boys to see her like that.

"Oh my fucking god Niall, we're not that bad!" Louis shouted and pulled her shirt off, throwing it across the room. "L-Liam, get the first aid kit." I ordered.

Jessica's POV:

I woke up and saw the boys surrounding me. I jolted up, the boys all stepping back. I felt an instant pain in my stomach. I groaned and fell back down. I saw the boys all surrounding me, slight smiles etched across all of their faces. "D-David?" I questioned. "Baby, he escaped, but I promise he's not coming  back for a long time." Niall answered. I smiled as well. I looked down at my stomach. There was a huge bruise covering the whole of it. "What the-" I started, referring to the fact that I had no shirt on. "Here." Niall said, grabbing one of his shirts from the closet and putting it over my head.

"Thanks?" I said questionably. He smiled slightly. After a minute or two of silence, Liam asked, "Did anybody think to call the police?" "No, but that would have been smart" Louis answered. The boys all walked away. 

All the boys slowly drifted away after a couple of minutes. Niall leaned down and kissed me. making sure his hands weren't near my stomach. I kissed him back, the feeling of his lips on mine just as magical as ever. Niall pulled away from me, a tear in his eye. "I'm sorry." he mumbled before lowering his head so I couldn't see him. "Niall, look at me." I asked. He didn't move. I reached my hand out and lifted his chin up, so he had no choice but to look me in the eyes. "It's not your fault. There was absolutely nothing you could have done." I whispered, just loud enough for him to hear me."I could have protected you. I could have-' he started. "Ni Please don't say that. Please." I begged. He looked at me and I saw a couple of tears escape from his beautiful blue eyes. I reached out and wiped them away. "Niall, I'm fine. I'd tell you if something was wrong. Believe me. I promise." I assured him. He smiled at me and I smiled back. He leaned down so our foreheads were pressed against one another's and our noses were lightly brushing against the other's. "I love you." he whispered. "So much." he added. "I love you more." I whispered, leaning up closer to him. He leaned further against me, so my head was pressed back against the back of the bed. "No. I love you more." he answered, a smile crossing his lips. "No. I love you more." I responded. He chuckled. He slowly pushed his lips against mine again. I groaned against his lips. He smiled before licking my bottom lip. I gladly allowed him access. I couldn't understand it (and still can't), but there was something he did to me, even when I was in a lot of pain, that was so addictive that I could never get enough of it and it always left me wanting so much more. 


* I honestly do like this chapter a lot. It has a lot of meaning in it and I don't know I just like it.*

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