Meant to Be (13+)

Elena moves to Holmes Chapel because her mother has a job transfer. What happens when she meets the boy band One Direction and her past starts to haunt her? Will jealousy lead to something more? Will she ever be able to tell her deepest secret or let it build up inside her the rest of her life and cause damage? When her and Harry get into a relationship and something goes wrong on their first date will he be able to handle his past coming back also? Will their relationship last?


13. Where am I?


I've spent all day looking for Elena. I thought she might have ran to the car but she wasn't there. I checked Elena's house but they hadn't seen her.
Once I told Tracy what had happened she was in tears and on the phone with the police within seconds. I tried to comfort her the best I could even though I was feeling terrible myself.
"The police will be here in a couple minutes to talk with you Harry." Tracy said,
"We should get you cleaned up so they don't see you covered in blood." I nodded my head and she led me to the bathroom.
I looked in the mirror. I had a bloody lip and a black eye was forming. My knuckles had blood on them. I took my shirt off and saw a bruise forming on my side. It didn't hurt that bad. I got the other guy worse but he got me pretty good too. I left him with a broken nose, busted lip, and his friend got a broken rib.
Tracy walked into the bathroom then stopped in her steps.
She stared at my chest and said,
"It doesn't really hurt." I say looking at the bruise.
"Umm.. Yeah okay." She said and walked to the counter setting down a first aid kit. Then she went and grabbed a cloth and got it wet.
"Here, wash off the blood." She said and handed me the cloth. I quickly wiped my face, knuckles, and the little blood I had on my chest.
Tracy took a spray out of the kit and said,
"I have to spray this so your cuts don't get infected, it might sting okay?" I nodded and she started spraying it.
"Damn!" I said as I shut my eyes, that stuff really does sting.
"Sorry." Tracy says and finishes with the spray.
"Put these band aids on while I go get you some ice for your bruises." She says.
"Thanks Tracy but I don't think I need ban-"
"Harry, put them on." She orders and I nod my head. She leaves the bathroom and I put the band aids on and wait for her to come back.
A minute later she's back with an ice pack.
"Here." She hands it to me.
"Thank you, really, for everything." I say taking the ice pack. She smiles,
"You're welcome, the officer is in the lounge waiting for you."
"Okay." I put my shirt back on and walk out to the lounge.
The officer was by the front door and looked at me,
"Hello, Harry right?" He asks.
"Yes, how may I help you?"
"I'd like you to tell me what happened with Elena."
"Okay." I say as a lump forms in my throat and we take a seat on the couch.


I was hearing voices.
"You useless little slut!" One voice spat.
"Come with me and leave this fool." Another said.
"Elena run!" I recognized Harry's deep voice and my eyes shot open.
I looked around... I couldn't see anything, it was so dark. Where am I?
I tried to move but realized my hands were tied around my back and my feet were tied to the chair I was sitting on.
I tried to talk but there was a rag muzzling me. I looked around again.
I saw a light flicker on from under the crack of a door and heard footsteps. My heart started beating faster as the footsteps came closer and the door opened. Light came into the room and I had to squint my eyes.
"She's awake." A guy said and walked into the room turning on a light switch. Once again I had to squint my eyes. When they finally adjusted to the light I looked around.
I was in what seemed like a basement. I looked back to the door and saw about 4 guys standing there watching me.
I could feel my eyes widen as I remember what had happened. I started squirming trying to get loose.
A couple guys chuckled watching me struggle.
"Good luck trying to get out princess." A guy said walking towards me. He reached his hand out towards my face and I turned my head squeezing my eyes shut preparing myself for the pain.
Nothing happened...
I opened my eyes and saw the guy just looking at me. I tried to avoid his gaze.
He reached his hand out again and put his palm on my cheek and started moving it down to my neck, then my shoulder, then my breast.
I moved around in the chair trying to get his hand off of me and grunted with anger. He just smirked at me and said,
"You're quite developed." A low rumbling sound came from the back of my throat that surprised me more than him. He took the rag out of my mouth and I instantly started spitting curse words at him,
"Get your fucking filthy hand off of me you fucking prick! If I wasn't tied up you wouldn't even have that hand now! You better let me go you son of a bitch!"
Him and the others just laughed.
"Someone has a potty mouth." He said and smirked.
"Go to hell asshole!" I spat in his face. I was starting to lose my temper.
He shook his head and said,
"Now princess, that's no way to talk to your knight in shining armor."
"What in the HELL are you talking about 'knight in shining armor' you fucking idiot! It's more like a bastard in fucking sweats!" I yelled.
His hand swung and a pain went through my cheek. I gritted my teeth together and glared at him.
"I don't want to hit you princess. But if I have to, for any reason, I will." He said and caressed my cheek. My breathing was getting heavy as I tried to resist the urge to bite his fucking hand off.
"Now, will you cooperate or are you going to be stubborn?" He asked.
"Depends." I answer coldly.
"Well then we'll keep you tied up." He said. Was he planning on releasing me? My wrists were hurting badly from struggling and I don't know how much longer I can stay in this position. I thought about it...
"Fine. As long as I can get out of these fucking ropes." I say and he goes behind me starting to untie the ropes.
"You better behave when you're out of these. I don't want to hit you again." He whispers and brushes his nose against my ear,
"You smell so good princess." He says and I have to bite my lip to keep my mouth shut.
I hear the ropes fall to the floor and I bring my hands out in front of me. My wrists are bleeding.
He comes back to the front of me and leans down to untie my legs. He looks up at me and smirks then licks his lips hungrily. My stomach tightens. I've seen that look many times before.
"There." He says and stands up. He looks to the other guys and nods his head. I watch as they leave the room closing the door behind them. What are they doing?!
He grabs me pulling me up off of the chair. My heart is beating again. What's going to happen? He starts groping my breast again and I tense up and clench my jaw.
"Now princess," he says and leans in to whisper in my ear,
"Strip." He says. I look at him and shake my head no.
"Strip." He says a little louder. My heart is thumping in my chest.
"N-no." I stutter. He pulls me against his chest.
"You will do as I tell you!" He growls.
"No!" I say and try to push him away and get out of his grip. He holds me tighter and makes it harder for me to escape.
"Let me go!" I yell and keep pushing him.
"If you're not going to strip I'm just going to have to make you." He says and quickly rips my shirt off revealing my tiny stomach and my bra. He looks at my chest and smiles.
I finally can't take it anymore. I knee him in the balls and he lets go of me. I run to the door and try to open it but it's locked.
"No.. NO! Not again!" I yell and turn to see him walking towards me.
"Not a very good move princess." He says and slaps me again. I whimper.
"Now strip." He says and I can hear the anger in his voice. I shake my head no and try to hold back the tears I feel coming.
Another pain shoots through my cheek and some tears slip out.
"Strip!" He yells. I just shake my head.
He grabs me and throws me to the floor. Now I'm lying on the cold hard ground. (*Sorry I just had to do that haha! Sorry to those of you who don't like Taylor Swift.*) He gets on his knees and hovers over me. He caresses my burning cheek and trails his hand down my neck to my chest and then my pants.
He quickly unbuttons them and yanks them off of me leaving me in my black lace underwear and bra.
"You look so sexy." He growls and I try to look at him through my tears. He's starting to take his clothes off. I know what is to come. I'm to weak to fight back.
He takes his pants off and I can see the bulge through his boxers.
"Touch me you little whore." He demands. More tears just come out and I don't answer him. He grabs my hand and slips it underneath the waistband of his boxers placing it on his cock. With his hand over mine he forces me to pump him.
There's no more talking. The only sounds I hear is him moaning and my sniffles. He eventually removes his hand to leave me to it but I stop. He looks down at me and shakes his head.
"Bad girl." He says and removes my hand.
He lifts me up just enough to unclasp my bra and he throws it across the room. He stares at me licking his lips. I cover myself with my arms.
He grabs my arms and pins them to my sides. He takes my nipple into his mouth while grinding his groin against mine. I whimper.
"What's your name princess?" He asks, his breath grazing my nipple. I don't answer him. I want this all to stop. I want to go home and cry myself to sleep like I did in America.
"Answer me." He demands.
"E-Elena." I say and my voice cracks.
"Well Elena, I hope you're ready for this." He says as he strips my last piece of clothing.
God, please help me!


"Thank you Harry. You were of much help." Officer Stone says to me then looks at Tracy,
"We'll start looking for her right away Mrs. Lopez." Tracy nods her head.
"Thank you officer." She says, her voice shaking. He leaves and I look at Tracy. She looks pale.
"Tracy.." I say and she starts to fall but I catch her in time.
"Tracy, are you okay?" I ask her. She wraps her arms around me and cries. I hold her and for the first time, I start crying too.
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