Fear (16+) Harry Styles Fanfic

Jayda is your average 18 year old Brit. She's gorgeous funny and smart. But one day she gets kidnapped. Taken against her will. Beaten starved. Someone saves her. Someone who looks familiar, Harry styles. But when they show love for each other, will she let herself love him? Or will her fear hold her back? #onedirection #harry #niall #liam #zayn #louis #fear #lovestory #teens #action


18. Saved.

I woke up at walked to the window. I felt a hand come over my mouth.

"I'm sorry." Tyler spoke. "But I need to do what I'm told."

I elbowed him in the jaw, causing him to fall over. I grabbed his phone and ran. I saw a little lake house. It was glass, so it was very easy to tell it was empty.

I walked in.

"Wow." Someone started. I turned around. It was the woman who kidnapped me from the hospital. "Tyler got you here pretty fast." She laughed.

She charged at me, but I flipped over her, causing her to run into the table.

She grabbed my arms and tied me to a chair.

She took her wig off. "Mom?" I asked. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?"

She just laughed. "You work for Pete?"

"No, darling." Pete then walked out. "Pete works for me."

"Mom how could you-"

"It was easy!" She shouted. "You took away everything I love."

"That's what happens when you have a child! You make sacrifices! It's not my fault you got knocked up by a guy you barely knew! Children are responsibility, mother!" I shouted.

"I know your father. I've known him the whole time!" She shouted.

"Really, who?" I tempted.

"Pete." She smiled.

"I planned the whole thing, the kidnapping, beatings, all because you're a worthless slut. And now, you die." She smirked.

She pulled out a gun. I close my eyes tight and waited for my life to end. I never experienced much in my life. I never got to tell Harry how much I loved him. A gun shot interrupted my thoughts, but I felt no pain.

I opened my eyes to see Harry pointing a gun to my mother. Pete was no where to be found.

"Come untie me please." I said.

Harry ran to me and untied me. He helped me up. I looked into his emerald eyes. He was so perfect. "I love you." I spoke.

"I love you too." He smiled. We both connected our lips. He kissed me softly. I felt fireworks. I never thought how much you could take for granted or how much you could love someone.

"Let's get out of here." He suggested. I nodded and we walked out hand in hand.

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