"Why do you have to be so forceful? It's not like I have a clue where I am and I know that all the doors and windows are locked.
"Just an extra precaution babe, we don't know how clever you are until we know more about you"
"Ugh, like i'm gonna let you know anything about me. There is no why i'm letting find out anything about me."
"Oh I wouldn't be so sure babe. We have ways of getting you to talk."
Harry and I finally arrived in a warm room, with a fire going and all of the boys were sprawled out over a few couches. Placed right by the fire there was a seat and I was guided towards it and forced down by my shoulders. Harry then walked behind me and went down on his knees.
"Don't try to get out of this, you won't"
His voice was dark and full of anger as I started to shake of the fear his voice. Once he had me tied up he walked over to the couch to join the others.
"So...Charlee, time for you to tell all of us more about yourself."
I just sat there glaring at Harry. He really didn't like that so he abruptly got up from where he sat, a look of annoyance on his face, he towered over me. Out of no where he backhanded me across my face. All the other boys quickly stood up and gathered around me looking rather shocked. I heard something. Someone crying. I looked down at Harry to see that he was crying. Wait...why was he crying, he meant to hit me...didn't he?
"Ch-charlee... I-i'm s-s-so sor-sorry. I-I a-acted ou-out of an-anger. P-ple-ease for-forgive m-me."
Tears were now falling down my face, partly because of Harry hitting me but mostly because I knew that he was generally sorry for what he had just done. Wait, the blond one un-tied the rope holding my hands back. I looked down at his face tears falling from both of our eyes, I reached my hand out and grasped his chin in my hand tilting it towards mine.
"P-please..." he whispered.
"Harry......I-I don't know. I-I don't think I can"
He stood up grabbing my hands and pulling me up off the seat. Tears brimmed my eyes because I was scared, scared that he might hurt me again, but instead I feel his thumb slowly trace over the red and partly bruised mark on the right side of my face. I flinched which caused him to move his hand away. He then spoke.
"Niall go grab an ice pack from the fridge please. Louis and Liam go get a blanket and some pillows for her room. Zayn you get some food ready for later."
All the other boys left to do as Harry instructed. He then focused his attention back to me, the tears that brimmed my eyes had started to fall. He gently brushed the tears away and I smiled a little, he smiled back. I guessed he saw my slight smile. The blond haired boy, I mean Niall returned with the ice pack and handed it to Harry and then he gave it to me. I placed it over the soar spot and he bent down and untied my feet from the chair legs. I guess my scared emotions got the best of me because I suddenly got weak in the knees and fell towards the floor. Harry caught me just in time. He slowly helped me regain my balance and then walked me to the couch.
"Charlee, I am truly sorry for hitting you, that is the very last thing I would do, I would never hit a girl...I shouldn't have hit you. I have slight anger problems and they tend to be really bad if it's when someone I care about angers me. I never knew why but it just happens. Please forgive me."
"Why did you take me? Huh...why. Why did you bring me here, why do you think I will forgive you after you took me off the bus, locked me in that room, tie me up and hit me? Why should I? Please tell me why.
I was really mad. How dare he think that after all of that I was going to forgive him....or any of them! I abruptly stood up and walked to the room I was first placed in. Louis and Liam, I think thats what their names were, had already made the bed so I closed the door and leaned a chair up against it so no one could get in. I walked over to the bed and got under the covers placing the ice pack over my bruised eye. I was just about to drift off when I heard the door knob start to jiggle. I leaned up on my elbows and watched as whoever was on the other side forced the door open, Harry.
"What are you doing here. I don't want to see or speak to you right now, I just need some sleep."
"I was the one that made the boys help me take you. I locked the door, tied you up and hit you so please forgive the others...they had nothing to do with any of this. I understand if you never forgive me but I beg of you to at least not blame or hate the others."
" I-uhhh, please just let me sleep.
And with that I turned to my side and snuggled under the covers. I heard him leave but then another pair of footsteps walked in. I turned to see who it was, it was the blond haired one, Niall. He walked up to the bed and sat beside me. I propped up on my elbows again as he spoke with an adorable Irish accent.
"Harry likes you. Thats why he took you off the bus. He gets pretty protective about the people he loves. I think you should forgive him, he has been through a lot these past few months and he is just looking for someone love and take care of. I like you, I think we could be great friends so as a friend do me a favour...forgive Harry, get to know him and maybe you will start to like him."
"Uh, well I guess. I guess I could forgive him...wait, what has happened to him for the past few months? Or should I not bring that up?"
"Don't bring that up."
"Okay. Well then, can you sent Harry back here please Niall"
I fluttered my lashes in a crap flirtatious way and we both ended up giggling. When it died down he kissed my bruised face and left to get Harry. I was going to do this. I was going to forgive him and get to know him. I didn't realize I was out of bed and pacing until I heard Harry chuckle in the doorway. I swiftly walked towards him, wrapped my arms around his neck and whispered in his ear 'I forgive you'. I then felt his strong warm arms wrap around my waist. We stood there for a minute or two and then out of no where he picked me up bridal style and walked towards the bed. He sat me down and examined my eye.
"Its fine. That bruise is from the past and now is the future. Put it behind you, forget about it."
"I can't....thats all i'm going to be able to think about when I look at you. I am so, so, so, so sorry Charlee. I swear on my life that it will never happen aga..."
I kissed him on the lips quickly shutting him up.
"What was that for?"
"To shut you up"
I went to bed pretty much right after that, with his arms draped over my waist. It was one of the best sleeps I have had for a long time.