Shut Out

Liam Payne has been a normal kid for most of his life. Most... Liam's stepfather abuses his both sexually and physically hitting. What will happen when Liam meets Casey? Will he open up and love her, or will Casey be shut out?


14. Back into the routine

Liam's POV.


I woke up in a startle. My body was sweaty and my hair was matted to my forehead. I looked around the room, scanning all of the walls, looking for anything suspicious. I saw a picture on the coffee table that wasn't there yesterday. I reached my hand out slowly, and lifted the picture a couple inches away from my face. I studied it carefully. It was a picture of me and Casey, two days before she had left. We were standing on the beach, my arm around her neck, and both of her arms around my waist. The sun was setting in the background, and it was my favorite picture. I even set it as my background on my phone. Oh, shit, my phone. I looked around for it in the crumpled bed sheets. I heard it vibrate. On the floor. How did it get there? Oh well. I picked up my phone and clicked the home button to see I had a new message from a blocked number. I opened the text, and saw a picture. The caption said, "Better hurry Li. Come home. Or else." I clicked on the picture, to see a girl, wait scratch that, MY girl hanging from a ceiling. She was in her bra and underwear and her body was bruised and scratched up. Her head was hanging low, but I could see she had a black eye. I screamed, and chucked my phone at the wall. Luckily I had an otter box case on, but right now, I didn't even give a shit. I bolted out of the door and turned right. I sprinted down the long hall way, and I accidentally knocked down a family portrait of Casey, Harry, and their parents. I broke the glass in the frame. Whoops. I turned and pounded my fist on Harry's door. After a couple seconds of commotion, Harry opened the door. His hair was sticking out in all different directions. It would have been funny if the matter wasn't so serious. "We need to get to New York NOW. I'll explain on the way." I said quickly and started running to my room. "GET DRESSED AND MEET ME DOWNSTAIRS" Harry yelled at me. I ran into the room and put a pair on jeans on. I threw on a t-shirt that had the Toy Story characters on it. I quickly picked up my phone and grabbed it's charger. I grabbed two extra pairs of jeans and three t shirts. I dumped out the contents of my blue backpack and threw my clothes in it. Harry was screaming at me downstairs to hurry up. Louis' car honked outside. How did he get here so fast? I wasn't questioning anything at the moment though. My feet were traveling very quickly down the steps, and I tripped. My face slammed on to the next step and I tumbled down the steps. "Uhh, shit. That hurt." Harry grabbed my bags and ran out the door. I was close behind him as we ran out to Louis' car. My nose was bleeding, and I am pretty sure I'm going to get a black eye, but I just really wanna save Casey. I explained everything to Louis and Harry, starting from how Casey wasn't answering her phone, to me waking up frantically, and last but not least, I showed them the text I received. Louis' increased his speed, and Harry looked pissed. "I'M GOING TO FUCKING MURDER HIM!" He screamed. Now I know he's pissed. About five minutes of silence later, the car screeched to a halt. All three of us sprinted into the airport. Louis almost got hot by a car, earning the finger from the car driver. Within 3 minutes, we were at the ticket place, ordering 3 to New York on the next available flight. I looked down at my black watch and the green glowing numbers read it was 11:30. The next flight was at noon. Harry paid for the tickets and handed us each one. I slowly grabbed it out of his hand, the realization hitting me like a ton of bricks. Casey could die. Louis put his hand on my shoulder and started to walk me towards a few chairs. We sat and waited. Louis and Harry were chatting about stuff I wasn't paying attention to. I was just thinking about Casey. The love of my life. Who could possibly be dead right now. I wonder who even kidnapped her. One person popped into my mind, but that's impossible. How would Bradley find Casey. My thoughts were interrupted by Harry shaking my shoulder, saying, "Liam, it's 11:45. Let's go board our plane." I nodded my head and we started walking towards our gate. I kept bumping into people, occasionally muttering a "Sorry" or "Excuse me". I felt numb inside. I just wanted to find the love of my life, and soon.


Got to wait until next update to find out if Casey makes it! #SORRYNOTSORRY

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