40. Chapter 38

I wake up to Niall laying a cold cloth to my head and he looks at me worriedly. He noticed I'm awake and he touches my cheek with his warm palm. "How are you feeling babe?"

When I try to respond, I can't speak. My voice is gone. I quickly point at my neck and he realizes I can't speak.

"You can't speak?" He asks to make sure.

I nod and I try to shift over but I stop when pain shoots through me when I try to move. A tear comes to my eyes when I feel the pain and I remember what happened. I see Harry punching and kicking me, making more tears fall from my saddened eyes. I squeeze my eyes shut to try to get the memory to leave my brain, but it doesn't.

"Hey, it's okay. You'll be alright, I'm here to keep you safe." Niall says while stroking my hair. I scan the room and see a pen and paper, so I point to it and Niall gets up and retrieves it.

I scribble down 'what time is it?' And I show it to Niall. He says its 1:00pm. I nod and scribble down 'everything hurts' and show the paper to Niall. As he reads it I see guilt in his eyes. He feels guilty for leaving me to go to the interview. It wasn't his fault, it was Harry's. I swear that man caused me more pain in the last month, then I ever had in my entire life.

I quickly think and write down on the paper 'Harry knew my fake name' and I place it on Niall's lap. He looks at the words and he looks shocked.

'H-how could he have known?" Niall questions me.

I shrug and I regret doing it since pain cuts through me she I move my shoulders.

Niall's opens his mouth and then says "did Harry do something to your voice?"

I think and I remember all if the screaming I did. I would say it was the screaming, plus I don't think he touched my neck.

I write down 'it was my screaming' on the page and Niall reads the four words. He gulps and I think I almost see a tear in his eye. He feels sorry for me, I can see it in his eyes. I would give him a huge hug and a kiss if I could move without the pain. I quickly write 'can I have some water' on the paper and he runs to the kitchen and returns with a glass of water. I take a sip and when the water hits my throat I begin to cough. When I cough I know my voice is back.

"My voice is back" I say.

"I feel horrible Kayla I feel like its all my fault, if I never went to that stupid interview you would be okay and you wouldn't be in so much pain" Niall blurts.

"Niall, no please listen to me, none of this was your fault. Don't blame yourself, your doing everything you can to help and I'm so grateful I have you with me. I wouldn't be able to do this if I didn't have you. I love you."

"I love you too but I feel like I haven't done enough to protect you-" Niall is cut off by a knock on the door. He looks at me and he stands to answer the door.

*Nialls P.O.V*

I walk out of the room and to the front door where the knock was. I carefully open the door and I see black hair. Zayn.

"Hey Niall, I'm not here to harm you or Kayla I'm here to warn you." He says as soon as I look at him.

"Uh.. Okay." I answer.

"Look, Harry and Louis are going to try to hurt Kayla, I mean literally beat her. Be very careful and don't let her out of your sight."

"Zayn, Harry already did that, he beat her up last night pretty badly. She's scared to death."

"Oh.. Can I see her..?"

I think fir a second and I open the door fully to let him in. "She's upstairs, follow me." I tell Zayn.

*Kaylas P.O.V*

I wonder who knocked at the door. My question is answered when Niall comes in the room with Zayn following him. I sigh in relief to see him.

"Hey Kayla.." Zayn says.

"Hi.." I answer awkwardly.

"Uhm I'm sorry this happened to you, I rushed over here to warn you of this but I was to late."

"It's okay" I say and I wince in pain when I move to the side a little.

"I have a few questions to ask you Zayn, like how did you know where I lived?"

"Shh-" Zayn reaches behind my ear and pulls out a very tiny black thingy.

"What is that..?" I say.

Zayn does something with the black thingy then he looks at me.

"Harry bugged you. This is a microphone, he heard everything that went on the night you escaped."

Oh no.

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