On your wings

Running away from home Is never easy. Especially if you don't know where you're going. She had to deal with her abusive parents. Her brother died in a crucial car crash on his way home from college. Leaving her alone in this already lonely world. In the midst of a fight with her mum, she decides to run. Run far away. Sometimes runnning away from your problems Is best. But then her whole world turns upside down and sideways when she meets a boy.

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11. Where'd you go?

~Harrys P.O.V~

I woke up to the sound of someone throwing up. I rolled over and Aly wasn't next to me. I got up and walked into the bathroom to find Alys head over the toilet and her hair was up in a bun. I walked over to her and started rubbing her back and whispering into her ear. She stopped and turned to me and laid herself on my chest. We sat on the floor rocking back and forth for about a hour before her heavy breathing stopped. I know she must've had a terrible headache. So while she stripped herself and got into the shower I grabbed some aspirin. She got out and looked at me. Like she was burning a hole through my head. I handed her the aspirin and she took it. She threw some sweats on and walked down to the living room, flopping on the couch. I got in the shower and when I got out it was unusually quiet in the house. I threw on some sweats and went downstairs to find the T.v on but no Aly.

"Aly!" I yelled around the house. I got no reply. What was happening? Maybe she went out for some fresh air. I walked into our back yard and screamed once again.

"Aly!"

Still no reply. I walked back into the house to find our door unlocked. I walked over to it and opened it. I put my hands on the door frames before leaning out and screaming again.

"Aly! Where are you! This isn't funny!"

I was starting to get really worried. I ran up into our room and grabbed my phone and called the boys to come over.

~Alys P.O.V~

I walked down stairs and flopped on the couch, turning on the T.v. I was sitting there for a while and I heard the front door open. 

"It's not nice to walk into other peoples' homes, you know."

I thought it would be one of the boys, but it wasn't. It was Matty. He walked over to me and slapped me. I fell to the ground holding my face where he just struck me.

"What the fuck!?" I said between sobbs.

"You think you can embarrass me in front of my own damn family? Huh, bitch! I don't think so!" He boomed

He punched me in the stomach and knocked the wind out of me. I guess he heard our shower shut off because he leant down next to me and said very closely to my ear.

"We're going for a little journey."

He tied up my hands and feet carrying me out of the house and closing the door. He threw me into the trunk of his car and drove off. After about a hour of struggling and yelling and cursing, the car stopped. The trunk opened and he picked me up and carried me into a little shack. We were in the middle of the woods. What the hell? After he removed the cloth-ball from my mouth I managed to spit out a 'What the fuck is wrong with you?

He turned and looked at me. Eyes filled with hate. He pulled a knife from behind him, stroked it and looked at me.

"Ready for a real man yet? Or are you still gunna keep banging my cousin?"

"He's more of a man than you'll ever be! You asshole!" I hissed.

He walked over to me and held the knife up to my throat.

"I'll do it. I'm not scared too." He mumbled. He was fronting. He would never.

"Then go right ahead" I continued. "Not like it hasn't been done to me before"

There. I had him right where I wanted. The knife was shaking along with his hands. He was starting to sweat and then I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket. It was probably Harry. But I didn't have time to worry about that now. He was shaking like crazy. I managed to slip my hands loose. No way I'm going down like this. I backed away fast and slung my feet up. Lucky enough it went just the way I planned. The knife slid right through the cheap rope he tied me up with. I folled off the bad and he threw the knife at me. I ducked and my back cracked. Fuck. That was not a good sign. He cam storming over at me and I lifted up my leg and kicked him in the face. He stumbled back and I ran around him. He grabbed my foot and I fell hitting my face right on the floor. Shit, my nose was bleeding. He pinned me down on the floor holding my legs down with his and my arms with one of his. His hands started trailing all over my body. This is just like John. A tear escaped my eye as he got his way with me. He was hitting me just like John. Just like John.

I woke up a few hours later I'm guessing. The little bit of light was streaming in from outside. I gathered my clothes putting them on, hiding my scars and bruises. Ashamed. Again. My phone was still in my back pocket. The sick fuck must've never found it. I looked around and he wasn't there. I walked over to the door and tried to open it. It wasn't budging. Then I remembered Harry called me. I looked at my phone.

(7 missed calls from: Harry xoxo :) )

I called him and he picked up after the first ring.

"Where the fuck are you!? Me and the boys have been looking for you all night!"

Just then I heard a car door slam. I only had seconds on the phone.

"Harry, please come save me. Please. I'm in a cabin in the middle of the woods I don't know where! Please Matty took me. Help!" And with that I hung up sliding my phone back into my pocket.

Matty walked in no longer then 3 seconds later holding a Nandos bag. He threw it at me.

I ate on the opposite side of the room from him. Hoping Harry got the hint and was on his way with the boys. I couldn't wait to be back in his arms. Matty walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me. I swatted his hands away from me

"Don't ever fucking touch me again. You got your way you little bastard. Now please kindly fuck off." I hissed. I wanted nothing to do with him. I hated him more then I did before.

This went on forever. He kept trying to touch me and talk to me. This was not going well on his side. I turned around and smiled at him.

"I knew you'd come around." He smiled.

I pulled my fist back and thrusted it forward, hitting him right in the balls.

"Sick fuck." I spit on him and sat back down.

He got back up. God, does this guy take a hint or no?

"Oh, so you like rough, kinky sex like that? That's why Harry wants you, cause God knows theirs no other reason he would. You sure aren't beautiful. And you're a slut. Having sex with your step dad. What is wrong with you?"

I looked past him and saw Harry coming to save me. He had the boys with him. God, he was my life saver. I started to raise my voice so he wouldn't hear them make their way to the shack.

"No! No! what is wrong with YOU?! You make yourself feel better by telling girls they aren't pretty and you call them terrible names! No wonder you're single! Because no girl wants to be with you! You're an asshole! You-"

I shut up with a smack to my face just as the boys and Harry walked in.

"What the fuck are you doing Matty!?" Harry ran over to me and wrapped his arms around me. 

"Niall, take Aly and put her in the car and STAY with her. No matter what you hear in here."

He took me out and into the car.

~Harrys P.O.V~

What the fuck was he thinking. Beating my girlfriend. What the fuck. I don't know what I'm going to do to him but I know it's not going to be pretty. I walked over to him and punched him square in the face. His head bobbed back and he stumbled falling to the ground. Who knows what else he did with her? I let it all out. When he wasn't really moving anymore Zayn, Liam and Louis came and pulled me off him. Tears of anger were streaming from my face with every hit I took, now they were just flowing freely. I wiped away my tears. I didn't want Aly to see me like this. We walked back into the car and I slipped into the drivers side. It would be better if the press didn't never found out about this.

"We're gunna make a pact." I said weakly. Still shaken up from what happened.

"None of us are going to talk to anyone about what just happened. Do I make myself clear!?"

I heard everyone mumble 'yes' and 'yeah'. I looked over at Aly and her head was against the window. I couldn't wait to get home, we needed to talk.

We pulled into the driveway and the boys piled out of the car. I grabbed Alys hand as she was about to get out too.

"What?" She looked at me with swolen eyes.

"Are you okay? What'd he do to you?" I was so scared of what she might say.

She just broke down in tears and said "I have to show you something."

We walked up to our room and she instantly started taking her clothes off.

"What ar-" I cut myself off when I saw her body.

It was filled with cuts and bruises. I can imagine she was only thinking of John when she looked at herself. I walked over to her and pulled her close to me. Wrapping her up in my arms. I wish I would've been there, been there to protect her. She was sobbing into my chest and closed my eyes kissing her hair. I never wanted to loose her again. I pulled her into the bathroom and started running a bubble bath for her. I was going to go downstairs but I wasn't leaving her alone again. I got out some cleaning stuff. (For cuts and such) She slowly decended into the water and I walked over to her. I rolled up my sleeves and started cleaning out her cuts. The boys walked into our room and saw us in the bathroom. They walked in. I know they wern't looking at her body but they were looking at the bruises.

"Is that what he did?" Zayn said slowly.

"Yeah." I said quickly. I was so mad he could do this to her. She was mine. What was wrong with him?

I cleaned out all her cuts and she was going to be healing for a while. Cuts take a while to heal and I know how she felt about bruises. I pulled her to me and kissed the top of her head. I started washing her hair. Shampoo, then conditioner. I handed her a towel and she got out. Now then boys were all just sitting on our bed watching T.v. I walked over to her side of the closet and grabbed some clothes for her. 

"You know we don't wash our sheets, and we have sex ALL the time." I said winking at the boys as I was walking to the bathroom to hand Aly her clothes.

All their faces dropped in disgust. As they slowly one by one rolled off the bed.

"I'm joking." I laughed as they all flopped back on the bed. I sat down next to them and they turned their attention towards me.

"I don't know if I'm ever going to be able to propose. With everything that just keeps getting in the way... You know? Maybe it's a sign that timing is wrong, or it's not gunna work out." I said looking down at my hands.

"Of couse it'll work. You have to!" Louis said.

"I want some damn direction babies around here. You better start working on it." Liam laughed.

Zayn and Niall just looked at me, They both nodded in agreement.

"If not now, then when?" Niall asked. I knew it wasn't a question. He was just making a point.

"I want babies too. Just not mine. Yours and Alys" He smiled.

Just as he said that Aly walked out.

"His and my what?" She smiled, kissing me on the cheeck.

It was quiet for a minute but then Liam spoke up and said "BABIES!!!"

"Babies... Hmm..." Was she really thinking about this? I mean, Yeah. I had been too. A lot lately actually but... We're not even engaged yet.

"We're not even engaged" She said. Like she stole the words right out of my mouth. I knew what I had to do and I had to do it soon. After a while we were all talking and I got up the guts. I lifted Aly up and sat her back down on the bed, but making sure she was facing me. I pulled open the night stand drawer. I pulled out the little black box and got down on one knee. He face lit up. She knew what I was doing. The boys crowded around and they all had this cheeky smile on. I opened up the box and looked her strait in the eyes. her hands flew up to her face covering her mouth as tears started to fall from her eyes. 

"Aly mckenzie" I paused. "This past year has been the best year of my life. Just ask the mates. I don't think they've ever seen me so happy." She turned her head to both sides acknowledging the nodding heads on both sides of her. I continued. "I love you so much, and hope to one day start a family with you. It would mean a lot to me, If you accepted this ring. So, Aly. Would you marry me?"

 

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