A Big Mistake

"You were the biggest mistake of my life! I never want to see you again!" I shouted at Niall. "Brittany please don't do this." He begged grabbing my hand so I couldn't run away.
I looked into his eyes. His beautiful blue eyes that I had once fallen in love with. "I thought fairytales were real ever since I met you. Apparently I was wrong. I'm done with you Niall James Horan! Just leave me alone." I yanked my hand away from his grasp and ran into my apartment slamming the door shut behind me. I slid down the door and cried on the floor.
It seemed like everything in my life was falling apart. I never thought he would do that to me, but I was wrong. I made a mistake. A big mistake.


7. The Broken Promise

I woke up to the feeling of a cold compress on my forehead. 

"What happened?" I asked groggily. 

"You fainted." Niall replied. "It was lucky Harry caught you or you would have cracked your skull open." 

I turned to look at Harry. I always thought he was an arrogant ass, but apparently I was wrong. "Thank you, Haz." I said kissing his cheek. 

"For what?" he asked. 

"Just for being there for me. Nobody really has been before." 

Niall squeezed my hand with his. "Are you ok?" 

"Yeah, I'm just still shaken up over the whole thing. How did he find me?"

"I don't know." Niall responded. "But he won't hurt you again. I'll make sure of that." 

'Thank you Niall." I pecked him on the lips. "Well, I just ruined our whole day of fun." 

"No you didn't." Harry said. "But we have to go somewhere anyways."

"I can't go. Not after what happened." Niall said. 

"Niall. You have to go. We need you there. Today is important. Management said it's mandatory." 

Niall glared at Harry as if he had given too much away. Harry shut up instantly. I had no idea what they were talking about. 

"Look, if you need to go Niall, I'll be fine. Just listen to Harry." 

"Fine, but you're staying here until we come back." Niall said kissing me on the forehead. 

"I won't leave. I promise." 

The boys left the apartment to go to wherever they needed to be. They told me that they would be gone for at least three hours. I had decided to cook a nice meal for them, for when they got back. I decided to make a roasted chicken with mashed potatoes and green beans on the side. I popped the chicken in the oven and set the timer. I grabbed a newspaper on the island and sat down in a comfy chair. The doorbell rang and I went to go answer it. 

"Coming!" I shouted. I pulled open the door, not even bothering to check the peephole. 

It was my father. I stared open mouthed at him and tried to shut the door, but he stuck out his arm and forced it open. He pushed himself into the apartment and shut the front door behind him. I ran to Niall's bedroom and locked the door. I tried to look for my phone as my dad was trying to burst down the door. Once I found my phone I dialed Niall's number. On the fourth ring it went straight to voicemail. 

"Damn!" I shouted. 

My father burst the door down and grabbed me from behind. I screamed at his tight painful grip around me. He slapped my cell phone out of my hand and it fell to the floor. He pulled me over to Niall's bed and tied me to the headboard with one of his belts. 

"I've been waiting seven years to do this again Brittany." he said, pulling down my shorts and slipping my shirt over my head. "Like I said, you have definitely gotten sexier." 

i tried to kick him but it was no use. He slapped me across the face. I could taste the blood in my mouth. His lips found mine as he stuck his tongue hungrily in my mouth. When he pulled away i spit angrily in his face. Spit and blood was shot across his cheek. He smirked at me and wiped his face angrily which earned me another slap. He pulled my bra and undies off me next so that I was laying naked on the bed. He stared at me, just enjoying the meal that was laid out for him. He stripped down to his nakedness. I stared at his penis. I couldn't believe that it had actually gotten bigger. Before it was about eight inches in length, now it was eleven. 

He flipped me over so I was on my hands and knees. He took another one of Niall's belts and slapped me across my bum. I cried out in pain. He did this six more times to make up for the seven years he missed me. Each time he slapped harder earning a louder cry of pain from me. By the time he was done, my bum was red and tears were leaking out of my eyes. 

"You liked that, didn't you baby girl? You're my little slut now. I raised you well." 

I didn't say anything because I knew that if I did, I would get slapped another time. 

He flipped me back over so that I was laying on my back again. 

"I have a treat for you baby girl." he said. He slammed into me with his dick moaning every time he did so. He flipped us over so I was on my hands and knees again. 

"You're so fucking beautiful baby girl." He moaned in my ear. 

"Shut the fuck up dad." I replied. 

His hand slapped hard across my already red bum. I cried out in pain. "Don't fucking talk to me that way Britt. Remember what I said when you were ten? Naughty girls deserve to be punished."

He fucked me a few more times before his breathing became heavier and shallow. he fucked me harder. I felt his cock stiffen and felt him unload into me. His sperm shot up into my vagina. i felt it coat my walls, and I thanked god that I was on the pill. 

He pulled out of me and layed down next to me breathing hard. he got up and pulled his clothes on. 

"well then, until next time." my father spat at me. He kissed my lips one last time before he kicked me in my ribs. 

My head slammed into the headboard with the force of his kick and everything went black. 

Niall's Point of View 

"Come on Niall. You need to focus." Zayn said to me patting my back consoling me. It was the fourth time I had messed up my lyric. I hated lying to Brittany about the whole me being in a world famous band thing. I just enjoyed dating a girl who didn't know who I was, who didn't know who we were. 

"Hello? Earth to Niall? That was your cue." Louis said waving a hand in front of my face. 

"Oh, sorry." I replied. "I was just erm day dreaming."

"We all know you were thinking about Brittany Niall. We're not dumb." Harry said slapping me upside the head. 

"Why don't we all take a break." Liam said. "But Niall, I expect you to be focused when the break is over." 

"Yes Daddy D." I responded sarcastically. Sometimes he bugged me when he nagged me like this. He turned his back on me and i playfully stuck out my tongue at him. Zayn watched me do this and snickered. 

I walked over to my stuff and went to grab my water. I saw that my phone was flashing which meant I had a new voicemail. 

I dialed my number and picked the unread message. 

It was from Brittany. There was a lot of banging in the background. I heard her shout damn into the phone before the phone hit something. I heard a voice say to Brittany, "I've been waiting seven years to do this again Brittany." There was something familiar about that voice. he talked again, "You have definitely gotten sexier." 

My phone slipped from my hand. It crashed to the ground and broke into several pieces. The other boys froze in what they were doing. 

"Niall , are you ok? What's going on?" Harry asked me, shaking my shoulders in my frozen state. 

"Brittany. Father. Apartment." 

Those three little words were the only ones that came from my mouth yet Harry understood me perfectly. 

"Get in the car!" he shouted. 

We all ran to the car. The other three boys had no idea what was going on. I filled them in as Harry drove rather quickly back to the apartment. 

"Brittany's father raped her when she was ten years old. He called her earlier and said that he was watching her. I thought that if we left her alone in our apartment she would be safe, but I was wrong. This is all my fault. I promised that he wouldn't hurt her again. I broke my promise." My voice thickened as tears rolled down my eyes. 

"Call 911. Give them our address." Liam ordered to Louis. 

He pulled out his cellphone instantly as we pulled into our driveway. 

I jumped out of the car and ran into the apartment. Harry was close behind me. I turned right towards the kitchen and living room and he turned left towards the bedrooms. 

"Niall! In here!" I heard him shout. 

I sprinted to the room he was calling from. It was mine. I saw her, lying on the bed. Her dad pulled the covers over her torso, but not covering her boobs. I ran over to her and hugged her. I sobbed into her. I kissed her lips. I could hear the other boys footsteps running down the hallway. Harry's face was pale as he watched me, and staring at her lifeless form. She was barely breathing. 

"I'm so fucking sorry Britt. I broke my promise." I cried into her. 

The boys arrived looking sympathetic as the EMT's lifted her body on the gurney. I wouldn't let go of her hand as they lifted it into the back of the ambulance. They allowed me to climb into it too. The other boys promised to meet me at the hospital. 

The ride was quick. I walked with the paramedics and her into one of the hospital rooms. they shoved me out of the room as they did all the necessary procedures. I cried against the wall hoping that she would be ok. The other boys arrived. Harry was the first one to wrap me in a hug. He let me cry on his shoulder. The three others in turn wrapped their arms around Harry and I and somehow we were mangled up in a big group hug. 

One of the doctors walked out of the room. 

He looked at me then spoke quietly. "You're lucky Mr. Horan. There was no serious injuries, just a couple broken ribs. She's sleeping now, but you guys can go in whenever you want and stay for as long as you want to. I don't know when she'll wake up."

I walked into the room pulled a chair up next to her. I clasped my warm fingers in her cold ones. The other boys found chairs. It was the quietest we as a group had ever been. I looked at Brittany. Her beautiful face was paler than usual, yet still beautiful. Her long blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders in all the right places. Her eyes were shut and her lips were perfectly parted. I admired her sleeping beauty. 

"You're my angel." I whispered to her. 

Harry pulled his chair up beside me. He wrapped his arm around me in a consoling way. It was funny how because of Brittany, Harry and I had actually gotten closer. I didn't know if he looked at her as a sister or a girl he liked but it helped having someone there right next to you grieving the same way as you. The other boys left Harry and I to go get food. 

"Thank you." I said to Harry after about forty five minutes of sitting there quietly. 

"For what?" he asked. 

"For being here for me, and for her. Thank you." 

His green orbs penetrated mine as he spoke, "I'm always here for you Nialler. No matter what."

We sat there for about ten more minutes before I felt her hand twitch in mine. Her eyelashes fluttered open and she stirred quietly. Her eyes found me and Harry. 

"Niall. Harry. What happened?" she asked. 

Harry and I looked at each other. He nodded at me to explain. 

"You're dad found you Britt. He raped you. I'm so sorry I broke my promise." I sobbed.

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