What happens when Hannah and her best friend Claire are almost killed and can't remember anything? Can Niall and Harry help them before its too late? Or will other past events come back for them?


4. The clicking noise

Hannah's POV: 
He grabs my wrists and puts me in a position where I can't move. A position that is fatal. He takes my right wrist and stabs the little piece of glass into it. I scream as loud as i can but only get slapped with so much impact I fall to the floor. He kicks me in the stomach and in the head, he turns to Claire

"NOOO!" I scream at the highest pitch I can

"Oh yea, and whatcha gonna do about it" Dad says in his nicest tone he has. He take another piece of glass slips it into his pocket, pulls a gun and whacks me on the head; not shooting. I nearly pass out ,but try my hardest to stay awake, he smashes Claire's leg with something heavy and big that I didn't recognize.  It immediatly becomes broken after hearing the damage. It starts to bleed and bruise badly. He sees that my eyes are still open takes a belt of mine and raps it around her throat. She gasps for air but fails and passes out.

He grabs me by my hair and pulls me into the bathroom that is attached to me room. I fight him but with no success, I threw a punch in the gut, but he jerked the other way. He grabbed hold of my shirt and pulled he forward. He tilted his head to get into the side of my neck. He sucked and bit making my yelp. He pulled over and shoved into the wall where my striaghtner was cooling down. He plugged it back in and gave me a nasty look. I tried getting away, but he tripped me causing me to fall and hit my bathtub. He took the blazing hot iron and pressed as hard as he could onto my arm, thigh and anywhere where skin was showing. I screamed as loud as I could, and now tears were flooding the area and my clothes. He bashed the hot hair tool next to me.He picked me up by my ugly looking burns and ripped my shirt off, only with my bra on. he cut my stomach and wrist with my razor and then put more bruises on me. I couldn't take anymore, so I peacefully closed my puffy eyes.

Only feeling a hard impact on my back side. 

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