HELP ME! (15+)

Avril is as you can say a "sex slave". But its by her dad and his friends. Her mom died while she was giving birth and has no siblings therefore there is no-one to stop thwm from doing that things that they do to her. But one irish charm saves her from her and takes her in. They start to become close but the dad reports that she is stolen and they are hunting them down. Will she stay will niall?? Or go back to the cruel world of her dad?????


19. funeral

A/N Ok so if @dylan_malik i think thats The name. Haha sorry that i didnt Update when you asked. But turns Out i couldnt anyway. I had to read 5 more pages. Do 3 classes homework. One was a packet. So yeah... But im updating Now!! *** 2 WEEKS LATER**** -sorry for the skip- **AVRIL P.O.V** Today was the day of harrys funeral. Its sad that he died. But niall And i managed to get away And we took harrys body along with us. ** 2 WEEKS EARLY** He was dead. I slumped back fighting back Even more tears. I bit my bottom lip then Turned my head to niall. ' he's dead.' i whispered. Niall gripped his Hair. Then the truck came to a hault. ' hey i know where we are.' niall jumped Up looking around. ' were around the street from nandos.' He picked up harrys dead body Throwing him around his shoulder. And jumped out the truck. ' RUN!' he ylled. I followed his actions running away..i peered Back and saw my father and his friends Getting out the truck. Bitches. We ran into a store. Im guessing Nandos and lots of people Sjouyed nialls name. ' niall do you want the usual?' a lady asked. ' no! But harrys dead!' he shouted. Everyone Looked at him. ' what do you mean harrys dead?' A man asked. Niall and I told them The story from where my father and his Friends came to nialls. **PRESENT** Harrys body layed in the open Casket. People walking up to It then bursting with tears. ' MY BABY!' a lady yelled. That had to Be his mom. She was on her knees Crying. I felt sorry for her. Seeing her own child dead. I walked uo To it grabbing his now ice cold hand. I slightly kissed his fingertips. ' you didnt deserve to die harry.' i whispered, Knowing he cant hear me. ' but thanks for All youve done.' i added as his mom tapped The mic. ~~~~~ ' would anyone else like to say something For harold edward styles?' a guy said. I stood Up making my way to the Mic. ' hello everyone. My name is Avril. Id like to start off by saying He liked me. He helped me get through Things that mu father did. I have to say that i thank him for Standing yp for me and trying to Protect me. I honestly think its my fault He died. But this isnt about me. Its about him. If incould relive The moments ali had with him i would. Especially the last minutes i had with him When he was alive. If incould take His place i would. Cause he has a family Who cares for him and that needs him. Also he has 4 other guys that live him also. And he had a great life being in a band And with friends who carrd for him. But for me my dad is an abuser and my mom Died so i think harry shouldnt have died. But i shouldve but for him. So harry If you can hear me up in the heavans I would like to thank you and say im Sorry if i caused you to die. You were only helping me.' Everyine stood up and clapped. I hadnt noticed tears streaming down my face. Hid mom ran on stage and hugged me. ' he was a really caring person.' she said. ' im glad you came. And hunny its not Your fault. He was sticking up For you.' she said. Another girl came up and hugged me. ' im his sister gemma. And that speech You gave was touching. And im sorry For whatever your dad did to you.' She smiled. ' thanks. But this day isnt about Me its about harry.' i replied. They nodded. Everyone headed outside to watch Him get burried. ~~~~~ It was done over. He was in the ground. I was still crying as niall and i made our Way to his car. ' that was touhh seeing.' niall Said. ' i know.' i didnt Feel like talking. I hated the fact That i caused harrys death. If Only he hadnt stood up For me. But he will always still be With me. But in my heart.
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