Kate Wilson is your ordinary 19 year old girl. She has a job at Starbucks and while on her way home from work one night meets a boy who changes her life completely for the worse. Read to find out what happens on Kate's horrific journey of getting to know her kidnapper, Harry Styles.


12. Chapter 12

I awoken to the bright rays of sunlight peering through the small window on the wall of the bedroom. I was still wrapped securely in Harry's arms and I didn't even make the attempt to move, as I knew I'd just face the consequences.

My mind pondered of everyone back home. I would do anything to hug my little brother again, or to hear the sound of my mothers voice, but I knew deep down that was never going to happen ever again. Maybe it was time to just accept the fact that I'm Harry's now. I've done everything in my power to get away but nothing seems to work. I think it's time to give up.

I thought about yesterday, when Harry had kissed me and as much as I'd like to deny it, I actually enjoyed it. He seemed so different then, his cold bitter touch seemed to transform into a warm soft one. His dry lips seemed to turn into soft, pink plump ones. His dark green eyes turned to the light shade that I enjoyed getting lost in. Harry wasn't Harry. He was someone that I wished he could be everyday. The Harry that I would be facing in a few moments once he had awaken scares the hell out if me. I never know what he's going to do next.

One minute he's totally fine and I actually enjoy his presence, the next he has me pinned agains't the wall yelling abruptly in my face. I just want to understand him, I want to be able to overlook all the negative things he's done to me so he might not seem like such a bad person but that wasn't going to happen.

It's almost like he's demonic, it seems sometimes he doesn't have full on control of his actions. It's like he wants to be gentle with me but the voice inside his head is demanding him not to be and he always obeys it's demands in fear of the consequences he might have to face. Maybe I'm not the only one afraid of Harry, maybe he's afraid of himself.

My eyes widened as I felt his large figure shuffle behind me. I closed my eyes and attempted to make it believable that I had been asleep this whole time, but somehow I knew he would be able to tell that I hadn't been.

"Morning beautiful." He whispered. I felt butterflies flutter around in my stomach at the sound of his morning voice. What's happening to me? Am I developing feelings for him? I dismissed any thought of that what so ever and briefly answered him.

"Good morning." I cleared my throat.

"We're going on a walk today." He stated, climbing out of bed and running his fingers through his messy hair.

"A walk?" I questioned. "A walk where?"

"You'll have to wait and see, Kate." He smirked.

"Here put this on. We'll have to buy you more clothes later on." He tossed me a pair of his sweat pants and one of his black shirts. I shrugged and replaced my pj's with the clothing.

Maybe today won't be so bad after all, if I'm lucky.

A.N: I haven't updated in so long I'm so sorry! I'll try to be more frequent with the chapters now as I'm starting to have a little more free time on my hands. Please comment what you think and like, or favourite if you'd like to read more! -J

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