3. scars

Niall's P.O.V

When I saw the scars on her body I couldn't help but look away and walk off. It made me stunned, mad, and distraught all at the same time. I wanted to find out who did this to her just to make them pay for what they've done. She was also extremely skinny and when the nurse gave her food she refused it. 'Who in there right mind would pass up food.' I thought

I wish I could've gone in there to comfort her to stroke her long brown hair and look into her big blue puppy eyes and tell her it's ok. But she didn't want me to touch her she didn't even want me in the same room as her. 'Why, was the person who had abused her a man so now she doesn't trust them?'

If she doesn't trust us guys then how are we supposed to take care of her. How do we get her to trust us? While I think about this I storm down the hallway and run into Liam.

Liam: Whoa Niall what's the matter you look mad.

Niall: It's that girl Liam. Did you see her she was abused Liam.... ABUSED!

I start pacing back and forth pulling at my hair fighting the tears in my eyes.

Liam: Niall, Niall calm down it's ok I'm sure she'll be fine but first we have to figure out what to do with her.

Niall: We are gonna take care of her right, we aren't gonna send her back there Liam! If we do I *clears throat* we might never see her again!

Liam: Niall don't worry we won't send her back there we just need to find out how to take care of this poor girl.

Now I'm crying I just can't fight it anymore it just all comes out. So Liam tells me to go to the waiting room with all the boys and he'll check out the girl.

Liam's P.O.V

I start walking down the hallway to the room she's in. When I find the room I walk up to the window thinking that it's probably not that bad probably just a couple bruises here and there, but no it's not just that. I stare at here like I'm some kind of cheetah watching it's pray. Niall was right she was abused and bad. She had cuts, bruises, scabs, scars, and she was so skinny that it creeped me out a little. With all these things running through my head I don't even notice that she's staring back at me. I try to smile but nothing comes out I just stare at her like shes an alien from another world.

Claire's P.O.V

When I wake up I find another boy staring at me like I didn't belong here like I was some kind of outcast. I see him try to smile but he can't. He's to terrified of me. Am I really that hideous? Tears start to form in my eyes and I go to the bathroom and puke. When I get out he's still standing there but this time he looks at me with sad eyes like he was disappointed in me. Probably because I wasn't as pretty and skinny as he had hoped. So I just jump in the cold white bed still in my bra and undies and hide under the covers and pretend I don't exist. You know the usual. So I just decided to fall asleep.

There was darkness all around me. I couldn't breath. It felt like I was underwater. I tried yelling for help but no one was there. Soon the whole place lit up in a ball of fire. There hundreds and thousands of people there. Each one staring at me. I yelled for help but they ignored me. This is it the moment I realize that there is no more hope, no one to save you. Just face it your worthless who would help a piece of junk like you. When I look back all of the people turned into men, and then into demons. They all came towards me in a huge pile and pushed, kicked, punched, and scorned me. I screamed and shouted with all my might but they wouldn't stop. After a while they all just vanished and I couldn't breath again. I started to panic only to realize that this just made things worse I was slowly slipping away into a universe with all the unwanted. I start to think if anyone would ever miss me when I'm gone. This just makes me want to let go more soon enough I'm floating, floating in a pit of nothingness. And this is when I realize that I was dead.

Niall's P.O.V

Here I was sitting on a toilet seat crying. Why am I letting one thing rip me apart so easily. I've never even met her until tonight but it was like I knew her. Her back story her childhood. There was just a connection but how. Why do I feel this way she's probably only 14 for all I know! I start yelling and I start to punch the stall. I put my head in my hands. I probably look like an idiot right now crying over someone you just met. I finally got out of the bathroom stall and when in front of the sink to wash my hands. I was so upset. Maybe if I just break something it'll make me feel better. I look at the mirror. Right when I'm about to punch the mirror Liam comes running in.

Liam: "We have a problem."

Author's note

*Hey guys sorry I haven't posted in forever. I know I give you full rights to be mad at me. But hey schools over now and that means no more tests and studying! Also it means I have more free time than I should! So I should be posting more chapters soon. I hope this chapter wasn't to short. If u guys have any suggestions of how I can make my book better please give me some suggestions. Also if u want longer chapters than this then comment because I want to make my book as good as possible for you guys. So ya sorry for not posting in like a month. Hope u guys enjoy my book so far. See ya in the next chapter. Byyyeeee. *

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