Broken

Olivia Kirk watched her parents get brutally murdered and is forced to move in with her abusive uncle. He abuses her in many terrible ways. Somehow though she holds it all together and starts art college. There she reunites with her cousin Louis Tomlinson. She also meets four other amazing guys who turn her life around. They teach her how to trust and love. But what happens when she falls for all of them? Will her past and present affect her future?


This is my first fanfiction so I hope you'll read it...and give me feedback...nicely. Well hope you enjoy(: xx

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33. Chapter Thirty-One

Louis POV I woke up and I had a bad feeling about Libby something was off. I decided to give her a wake up call. Ring, ring, ring. "Hey you reached Libby, leave a message after the beep," I heard her voicemail. "Libby, it's Louis. Just checking in on you love." I left her that message hoping thy if heard be her phychotic uncle, wouldn't get her in trouble. My phone started to vibrated immediately after leaving the message. "Libby!" I yelled convinced it was her calling me back. "No it's Liam. Sorry to disappoint you," I heard Liam chuckle through the line. "I just thought that Libby was calling me back. You never disappoint Leyum," I joked. "I know. Have you heard from Libby?" I could tell that he was really worried. "No, I'm afraid not. Want to head over there with me?" I asked him, knowing he would. "Yeah, meet me there in twenty," Liam said hanging up before I could respond to him. I got into my car and started to drive towards Libby's house. I still hadn't really sorted out how I felt about Liv, nor did I want to. I just wanted to make sure she was okay. I must say, I am happy she ended up with Li Li. I looked down at what I was wearing because I completely forgot what I threw on. I was wearing purple skinny jeans, white Toms, a purple and whirs striped shirt, and a purple beanie. I looked pretty good if I did say so myself. Before I knew it, it was at Libby's house. So was Liam, of course he was early as always. "Hey mate, so what's the best way to do this without getting her into too much trouble?" Liam asked me getting out of his car. "I think we should both just go up and get her. That way he doesn't get any specific ideas about either of us," I said walking up the driveway to Libby's house. Liam followed without saying a word. We knocked a few times before the monster came. "Let me guess, Olivia?" He growled. He was really drunk. We just nodded. He let us inside. "She's up in her room I think. Don't try anything f-burp-funny. I have a gun," he threatened we just nodded and went up. We knocked a few times, there was no answer. "Liv?" Liam called softly and desperately. He just had to hear her voice. So did I. "Olivia! Open this door!" I demand with a joking authority. "I can't," Libby called back. She didn't sound right. "Why not?" Demanded Liam calmly. "Because I'm not dressed," she said bluntly. "Well, dress yourself silly!" I joked with her, but I knew there was a reason. "I can't...."she trailed of. "Love are you hurt?" Asked Liam. "Yeah," she replied softly. "We're coming in. We won't look if we can help it," I said. I heard her intake a deep breath. Whatever, I didn't know what else to do so me and Liam barged in. What I saw scared me to bits.   Liam's POV I walked in and saw Libby on the floor in just her underwear, I didn't hesitate to sit next to her an grab her hand. "What hurt?" I asked her. "Everything," she whimpered, trying to hide the pain. "Shush, it's okay love," I cooed her stroking her hair. I was only keeping my eyes on her. She looked horrible. "Lou could you grab her some clothes?" I asked Lou. "Yeah sure. I'm gonna make you stylin' gurrlll!" He said in his best designer voice. Even in her evident pain she still laughed. "Good Lou," she choked out. Lou walked over to her closet and pulled out a loose green shirt and some gray sweat pants. Good boy. "Alright now me and Lou are going to help you into these. Is that okay?" I asked her. I didn't want to make her uncomfortable. She just nodded and we started to slowly pull the pants over her legs. We immediately stop. On her one leg, there's a large bruise and its swollen very badly in her ankle area. "Liv, what happened to your ankle?" I asked still shocked at the sight of it. It looked so painful. "I was being disrespectful," she muttered. I just wanted to take her pain away. "Please let us take you to see a doctor," Lou pleaded as we finished pulling on her pants and starting to pull the shirt over her head. She looked doubtful. I just wanted to take her pain away. "Please," I pleaded softly. She thought about it for a minute. "Whatever, but please don't tell them what's going on." We agreed and helped her hobble down the stairs.   Libby's POV I only allowed them to take me to the hospital because of how bad of pain I was in. I didn't want to sit on my floor all day. Plus, I had to at least pretend I went to school. "Where the hell do you think you're going?" Asked my uncle. "School," I responded softly, not looking at him. "And why are they helping you?" He slurred with anger. Great he's drunk. "Because I FELL down the stairs," I said trying to hide that they already knew about what happened. He smirked, "Whatever just get there." With that, we were off and on our way to the hospital. I was starting to change my minds. "Guys, can we just go to school instead? I'll be fine," I treed to sound convincing. I epically failed. "No way! You're going to see the creepy old doctor!" Exclaimed Lou. He made me laugh and I hated him for it. I wasn't in the mood to laugh. "I have to agree with Lou on this one. Plus, they'll never know what you got the injuries unless you tell them," Liam said soothingly, stroking my arm. I took his hand and smile at him. Then my smile faded, what if they do other tests? What if they find out about the....the....rape. I start to softly whimper. "What's the matter?" Liam whispered. Well he might as well know now. "Well, my uncle....he....he...." I trail off. How can I tell Liam this?! He won't want anything to do with me. Maybe that would be for the best....."what does he do to you?" Liam asked concerned. When I looked away and didn't answer, he lifted my chin with his index finger. Forcing me to look into his beautiful eyes. "Chin up beautiful. You can tell me," he assured me. Somehow I believed him and went for it. "He rapes me..." I trail off. I know that I should stay strong, but I can't help but burst out into sobs. Liam just held me and muttered, "I'm going to kill him." I pulled my face out of his chest to look at him, "Please, I can handle it. Just don't do anything," I said. He didn't really listen, he was still taking it all in. "If you do something, it will only make it worse for me," I added. I felt terrible adding the last part but, I just wanted to make sure he didn't get hurt more than I already hurt him every single day. He just nodded and continued to hold me . I wanted to pull away because it hurt, but I had the feeling Liam needed this right now. He was worth the hurt.
 

 

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