You Saved Me

Crystal Bowen's mother, Amy, died when Crystal was 3 years old in a car accident. Now she's 16 and lives with her father, David. Since Amy died her father began to drink and got very violent.

One day Crystal can't take any more and decides to run away from everything.

Will someone find her?
And if, who is that special someone?
A blond guy with 3 friends, who are the most popular guys in the world?


3. I Deserve That, Right?

Niall's P.O.V.

We walked a good 10 minutes before we were back at my flat. It was still kind of shocking the way we found Crystal completely broken behind a container. I must admit, she was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. Her long brown hair, her beautiful bright blue eyes and her shyness was way too cute. I was wondering why she was sitting behind a container and was so afraid of if I would hurt her. I would never.

My hand were still on her waist and I could feel that she was getting warmer, even though she was still freezing. When we walked into my flat, she looked up at me and smiled. Of course I melted inside.

Crystal's P.O.V.

It was a really big place. I held Niall's hand while we all walked into the big house he had.

"Well here it is, my home," Niall said and smiled.

I nodded shyly. I was starting to think a lot. Who were they? What did they want?

"Well, I'll go get her some clothes," the boy with the long, curly hair said, leaving two boys, Niall and I alone.

"I'll go make some tea," one if the boys said.

"Yeah, I'll help you with that," the other guy said.

They all walked away and Niall just stared at me. I began to blush. What was he doing?

"Um... Let's go into the living room," he said and grabbed my hand again. I followed him and we got to a really big room. There were a lot of chairs and books all around in the room. Also microphones, guitars and a big piano. I'd always liked the piano. It was such a beautiful instrument.

"You like it, huh?" Niall asked snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Yes, it's really nice," I mumbled as I sat down on the sofa in my ripped clothes. I was nearly half naked and I didn't like my body at all so I tried to cover myself up a bit with my arms. I tried to cover up two scars I had on my wrist, but it was hard to cover it all.

"Hey, don't cover yourself up Love," Niall said as he sat down. I looked down at my legs, which were white as snow. I was really pale, and I didn't like that at all.

"But I'm so ugly, all the scars David gave me. That bitch," I said but then I realized what I just said. I said the b-word. I covered my mouth and I felt the tears start to coming. I walked out in the kitchen where two of the boys stood making tea, and i found a small knife on the table. I've talked bad about my Sir so I deserved to be punished. I took the knife in my hand and held it into my wrist, I let out a small sob, which caused the two boys to turn around and look at me. Their eyes flicked down at my wrist and the little knife I held in my hand. I was about to cut, when one of the guys screamed: "OH MY GOD NO!"

I got a shock and dropped the knife on the floor. I looked over at the guy as he came over to me taking my head in both of his hands: "Don't ever do that again, okay?" He asked me.

I cried even more: "I talked bad about my Sir, so I deserve that, right?"

"I don't know what you're talking about," he said and pulled me in for a hug. He smelled really nice.

"What's happening out here?" It was Niall. I turned around and saw a worried/confused look on his face. I walked over to him and hugged him carefully. He hugged me back tight.

When we pulled away a guy said: "She tried to.." He pointed at the knife. I felt horrible now.

"No way, you didn't. Did you?" Niall asked me with a serious yet caring voice. I just nodded and he pulled me in for a warm hug again.

"But I deserved it," I said sobbing into his chest.

"No one deserves that," he said to me while he ran one of his big hands over head and down my long hair, which stopped just above my bum. When his hand came too far down, I funny enough didn't do anything. I just let him do it. I believed every word he said. I trusted him.

"I found some clothes for Crystal and... Did I miss something?" The curly haired one asked, which caused me to laugh a bit.


Ty for reading๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜

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