Change Me (One Direction not famous)

**A One Direction/ 5 seconds of summer fanfiction**
Mary-Ann Smith is just an ordinary girl that moved from Ireland to London, due to her dad's work. In her new school she meets some nice guys and bad Niall Horan and his buddy Harry Styles, the schools assholes. Will Mary be enough influence to change them, or only Niall, for the better...??


14. Thank You

Harry's P.O.V.

After Michael woke up and told me who was the angry man with him this morning...and how he told me that he's afraid of what might happen to Mary, I rushed off to  her house.

The front door was open so I let myself in and ran up the stairs to Mary's room.

The door was locked, so I kicked it open.

And then I saw something I really didn't want to see....

Mary tied to her bed, a cloth in her mouth and her dad trying to....rape her!!??

"Mary!!," I yelled, " Are you okay??"

Mary couldn't say anything.

Her dad got up and walked over to me.

I could smell alcohol.

"Aww, another friend of Mary's came to the rescue?," he said sweetly, and raised his fist.

Yeah, I was once in a gang I knew what was coming, before he could do anything I punched him in his stomach.

He fell over.

I got on top of him and hit him in his face until he was bleeding.

When I was finally satisfied and sure enough that he was unconscious, I got up.

I looked over at Mary, all shaking and tears running down her face.

I grabbed her jeans and took the cloth out of her mouth.

I got a knife and cut the rope.

I sat down on her bed as she put her jeans on.

After she did she came over to me and sat down in my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"T-t-thank you-u, Haz-z-z," she said.

She was shaking so badly!

"It's nothing cutie," I said picking her up bridle style and walking out of the room.

I got to my car and put her into the passengers seat, and got to my seat.

"Where do you wanna go?," I asked.

"Is....I's Michael?? Is he okay?," she asked worried.

"Yes he is. I found him on the floor in front of Niall's room, but I got the doctor quickly and he took care of Michael and now he's awake, but will have to stay in the hospital for a few days....because he got punched in his  stomach really hard and they need to X-ray him and check if everything is okay...," I told her.

"Oh, well I guess we could go to the hospital...," she said.

I pulled out of the drive, and took the familiar road to the hospital.

Michael's P.O.V.

I lied in bed wondering if Mary was alright.

I really hope Harry would get her away from her dad.....her dad, what kind of dad is he?? 

I was getting tired,and my eyelids were closing when the door burst open.

"Michael!," Mary cried.

"MARY! Are-are you okay??," I asked as she wrapped her arms around me giving me the biggest hug ever and crying into my shoulder, shaking her head no.

"Let me explain," Harry said walking in.

"Haz, you okay?," I asked.

"Yea, you think a boy that was once in a gang wouldn't overcome a drunk dad trying to rape his daughter?," he asked.

"Wh-what?," I asked.

He shook his head yes.

"Exactly what you heard," he said and sat down.

Mary finally let go of me, and looked at my bruised face.

"I'm sorry," she said.

"For what?," Harry and me both said at the same time.

"If you didn't know me.....everything would of been better and Niall and Michael wouldn't be in the's all my fault," she said wiping her tears.

"Babe what are you talking about?," I said, " It's not your fault only your dad's! And what has gotten into him, I thought he was 'such a good father'."

Mary then poured out the story of how she called her mother and her mother told her that her dad cheated on her and how her dad called her mom a bitch.

"So.....are you going to stay here or move back to Ireland?," I asked.

"I want to stay here, at least until Niall wakes up....," she said.

"You can stay at my house if you want....since Michael's in the hospital.....and I don't think you'll ever go back to your house. By the way, I think you should tell the police about how your dad tried to rape you, he should go to jail for that," Harry said.
Mary nodded her head, but she had a weird look on her face.

"I know, I'm just not ready yet....I need some time to calm down......can I go see Niall?," she asked.

I nodded my head and she left.

"Harry what ever did you do to her father?," I asked, when Mary was finally gone.

"I beat him up, what else could I do? When I saw him there on top of Mary, who was tied up, a cloth in her mouth, trying to rape her, my nerves just took over me," he said.

"Well I think you did the right thing," I said.

Harry nodded his head.

Mary's P.O.V.

Again I walked into the quiet room of Niall's.

I sat down next to his bed and grabbed his hand.

Then my phone started ringing.

"Hello?," I asked.

"Mary?," my mom answered.

"Hi mom," I said.

"Honey you suddenly hooked up on me, what happened?," she asked.

Should I tell her??

"Uhh,, drunk and," I stuttered.

"RAPE YOU!!??," she shrieked.

"Yeah that," I said.

"Oh my gosh! Baby where are you now?," she asked.

"At the hospital with my friend.....and Michael who was hurt by dad," I said.

"Honey I want you to come home to Ireland," she said.

"Mom, I can't. Or a least not until my friend wakes up from his coma," I said.

"Who is this friend?," she asked.

I told her finally about Niall.....but not about the party.

"He's in love with you, that's so sweet, not the part that he's in the hospital....but that he has feelings for you. But honey were will you stay?," she asked.

"Harry is Niall's friend and he told me I could stay at his and Niall's house.......I went there for the party last week," I answered.

"Oh that's good.....okay I have to go now, but please watch out and thank Harry and Michael and Niall, for everything. I think I could find an apartment for you to live in until you finish high school and then you will move into that college you want to go yeah I think you'll stay in London, your old enough to take care of yourself and then you have such good friends there....," she said.

"That's a good idea mom," I told her.

"Okay baby goodbye, talk to you later and I love you so much!," she said.

"Love you too," I said.

We hanged up.

"You hear that Niall? I'm staying with you....," I said massaging his hand.

He didn't move.

But will he ever wake up????


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