I'm really not sure...

My name is Abby and I'm am Louis Tomlinson's girlfriend... i think i can't remember anything from the past um 3 years to be exact. Why? I think i was in a car accident but no one has really told me. Oh and by the way who is Louis Tomlinson?


29. Guess whos back


Louis left, I really didn't want him to. I just needed some time to think about everything. A couple minutes after Louis left, there was a very heavy knock at my door. "Be right there!" This time I thought the door would cave in. "WAIT!" I ran to the door and opened it, the person there didn't suprise me a all. Steven.

   "Hey babe. FInally that asshole left!" He reached over and grabbed y wrist. I flinched back and he pulled me forward. "Steven stop." He gave me a devilish grin. "Not gonna happen sweatheart. You're mine." He dragged my down the stairs and to his car. "STOP!" I hit him hard in his face and started running, I reached in my pocket to call the police. My phone wasn't in there, I hoped Steven hadn't taken it. I didn't dare look back though. I kept running and running. I got to a park and started screaming, but with my luck, no one was there. But, there was a payphone. I put a coin in a dialed Louis' number. "Louis, I need you to-" Steven grabbed me from behind and picked me up. "HELP!" That was the only thing I could do before Steven hung up. He carried me back to his car where he started to hit me. Cuts formed under my eyes and I started to bleed. He punched me in the stomach and I felt like I couldn't breath. "S-stop! PLEASE!" I begged between punches. My mind started driffting and the world fuzzed. He was beating me to death. "STOP! GET YOUR HANDS OF HER!" Someone screamed and Steven turned away from me. I tryed to sit up and run. But, I was still to stunned from what had just happened, I fell and  stared at the sky. At least the last thing I will have to see before I die is the sky I thought. Untill I saw Louis' face above me. That's when everything blacked out.



After I got that call, I drove as fast as possible to Abby's apartment building. Her car was still out front. I ran up the stairs and to her apartment, the door was open. I sprinted through each room, closet, and bathroom. No one was there. I ran backed down the steps and around the building. Thats when I saw her, that jackass Steven was beating her. She was bleeding bad and not even trying to fight back, who knows how long he had been beating her. I screamed at him and he turned, Abby tried to stand up, but fell. I grabbed him an slammed him against a wall. I punched him until he crumpled to the ground, defeated. I ran over to Abby, she was staring blankly at the sky. Barely a second after I got to her, her eyes closed. I yelled her name hoping maybe she wasn't passed out, just pretending. I pulled out my phone and called 911. Before they even talked I started yelling into the phone, "I need and ambulance and a cop! Hurry! She's about to die!" They told me they would there soon. I sat down and pulled Abby into my arms, holding her. She bled all over my clothes, I didn't care. "Abby, please. Don't leave me, I love you." I started to stroke her hair. "Please..." Tears slipped down my face, one by one. "Please..." Before I could do anything else, the ambulance was here.

    "Sir please give us the girl." I picked her up and set her on the strecher. I glanced over to see Steven being put on a strecher, he didn't deserve it. A police man walked over to me, "Sir, can you please tell me what happened here." I wasn't really sure myself. But, I explained what I knew anyways. "So, you beat up the boy in self defense." I nodded, I knew if I spoke I would burst into tears."Thank you, you will most likely be called in for more questioning." I nodded again and slowly walked over to my car. I sank down in the seat and stared ahead at the building. I was the one who started this whole mess, all this was my fault. I needed to just take back my normal role in Abby's life, her boyfriend. Not the guy she hated to be around because he always hurt her.

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