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"You belong to me Carter Mason" He growled in my ear. "I never belonged to you! And I never will!" I shouted in his face which was extremely close to mine. "Wrong answer." He pointed the gun straight at me gripping the trigger. I was up against the wall and there was no escape. So what happens before and after that? Who knows? Just read it :) Copyright ©


17. Chapter 16

Carter's POV

After the other boys visited with Niall, I stayed over night with him. I had missed him so much, but I still felt incredibly guilty for letting Christian do all those things to him. He was bruised up and he had to get stitches in a couple places. We were laying in his hospital bed talking about the tour so far. "The fans have been amazing throughout the entire thing! It's such a great feeling!" How could he be happy? It's not that I don't want him to be, obviously I do but the fact that he's hurt... well I guess he's trying to get his mind off it. "Carter? You ok?" He asked noticing my expression. "Huh?" "Don't play dumb with me." "I'm not, I'm fine. What were saying about your fans?" "Carter." "All right fine. I still feel-" "Carter, we talked about this. You don't need to feel guilty. This is not your fault. You couldn't have controlled what was going to happen." "I should be the one in that bed right now. Not you." "Carter!" "Niall, I'm sorry I just didn't want anything to happen to you." "Carter, you can't control what happens. Unfortunately that's how the world works. I'm going to be fine, I'm not hurt that badly." "Niall! You've got tons of bruises, stitches, and you nearly got a concussion!" "All right, all right. But Carter never, ever wish this upon yourself." I raised my eyebrows, "Really? "upon yourself"?" Niall shrugged, "Just came to me." "Very you sounded very... adultish." He smiled proudly, "Go to sleep. We'll talk in the morning." "Sounds good" I said as I snuggled into his chest. He puts his arms tightly around me and kissed my forehead, "Good night princess."

- 1 week later (for interesting purposes (; )-

I couldn't believe we had done it again. Again. Doing that with that with Niall.. well it was amazing but at the same time I don't remember using protection. I tried to think back but it was blurry. I woke up one morning feeling super nauseous and then suddenly I felt my breakfast coming back. 'Oh shit.' I ran upstairs and into the bathroom. Seconds later, I felt someone pull back my hair and rub my back. "Are you all right?" Niall asked concern filling his voice. I caught my breath and nodded. "Are you sure?" "Yeah, I'm fine. I ate too fast." "You ate a lot too. Slow it down next time all right?" I nodded in agreement, "You're probably right. I'm going to clean myself up I'll be downstairs in a few minutes." "All right, hey I've got to go the studio today since I missed so many recording sessions. So I'll be gone for a while, but the boys are coming over so you won't be completely alone. That ok?" "Sure." I tried to smile, but being gone for four months made me miss him. A lot. "You ok?" "Yeah." "Carter." "Ok, ok, it's just.. I haven't seen you in like four months and-" I was cut off by his sweet, soft lips. "I'll be back before dinner I promise. Then we have the whole night to ourselves." He winked after he said it. I gulped. I loved him but I really didn't want to do that again. At least for a while or until I figure out what's going on with me. "All right. I'll see you later" I said our lips meeting again. After he left I went into the bedroom and grabbed my clothes for the day. I went back in the bathroom and took my shower. I did my hair and makeup and went downstairs to see Louis and Harry fighting over the remote. Zayn and Liam were standing close by "watching the show go down". Louis eventually got the remote from Harry who sat there pouting and sticking his tongue out at Louis. "Better luck next time Haz" "I wanted to watch Keeping Up With the Kardashians!" "Too bad, we're watching Friends." Louis said changing the channel. 'Such children..' I shook my head. "HEY CARTER!" Louis shouted with enthusiasm. "Hey Lou" I said before going into the kitchen. "Bring me some carrots!" He shouted from the couch. I got my apple from the bowl on the counter and Louis' carrots from the fridge. I went back to the couch and dropped Louis' carrots on his lap. "Yay carrots!" He said clapping his hands like giddy little girl. "Can I have one?" Harry asked cautiously. "No way Haz! Get your own bag!" Harry began pouting again. Taking advantage of the situation I reached over Louis and took the remote changing the channel. "Hey!" Now Louis was pouting, his bottom lip sticking out. "Sorry I'm the girl of house and what I say goes." "Bu-" "No buts Louis." I said focusing on my show. "Do we have to watch Britain's Next Top Model though?" He whined. "Yes! And I thought you'd like it. There's a ton of "fit" girls in it." "I can't look at another woman. Eleanor would get upset." "But I can" Harry stared at the screen nearly drooling. I shook my head and bit into my apple. "No fair" Louis was still pouting. "Geez Louis you pout too much." "I know." He mumbled. About a half into the show my stomach started to hurt again and I felt my apple coming back to me, I ran out of the room and into the bathroom again. Ignoring the boys' calls and the footsteps behind me. Someone pulled my hair back again and started to rub my back. I stepped back, catching my breath. "Are you ok Carter?" Louis asked sounding as concerned as Niall did earlier. "Yeah, yeah I'm good." "No you're not. Niall told us you got sick earlier and to keep an eye on you. You're obviously not ok." "I'm fine Louis" I insisted. "Are you sure?" He asked his eyebrows raised. "Yes! Now get out of here so I can brush my teeth." "Yeah you probably should. Puke breath isn't attractive." He said getting up and leaving. "Don't touch the remote Haz! I call it!" He yelled as he ran back downstairs. "No! It's my turn!" Harry shouted back. 'Idiots..' As soon as I knew Louis was gone I took out an early pregnancy test from under the sink. I had been hiding there since after Niall and I slept together last. I needed to make sure. After I took the test, I set my phone for a minute and waited. After a minute was up, I checked the test. A little pink plus sign appeared on the tiny screen. My jaw dropped and my eyes nearly fell out of my skull. 'This can't be right! I just couldn't be! What am I going to do? What am I going to tell Niall? He'd leave me for sure! A baby could ruin his career. And fans would torture me even more than they already did! They would call me a slut, whore, and tons of other terrible things.' Tears fell from my eyes as I thought about this. And the more I did the faster they came. Soon I was sobbing on the bathroom floor. Seconds later someone knocked on the door, "Carter are you ok?" It was Louis again. "Yep! Just dandy! Just rinsing off my toothbrush." I called back trying to hide the crack in my voice. "Don't lie to me. Open the door." I reluctantly unlocked the door. He saw me on the floor, my eyes bloodshot. "Carter. What's going on?" He asked kneeling down beside me. I showed him the test. He eyes widened, "Oh my gosh." "I-I-I'm-" I started to say before I broke down again. He pulled me into his strong arms and stroked my hair, "I know, I know." He said calmly.

*A/N Aww poor Carter :( What will happen next you ask? I don't know! Like, comment, favorite, and fan and maybe just maybe you'll find out(; <333 Elizabethluvs1D xx*

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