Forever Mine

chapter 8

She doesn't look like her. She is covered in dirt, her long blonde hair is messy and ruffled on top of her petite head, she has bruises under her eye, up and down her neck and arms, and her clothez are dirty and ripped.

I continued to rub her back and hig her. Niall immediately ran out of the room and soon returned with a big glass of water.

He shoved in her direction and she shyed away her face and cowered in fear. She continuex to shake and cover face.

"Emily, is it? Hi, love. I'm Niall. I'm not going to hurt you. Please just take this. I'll get you a cold towel. Whatever you need,"

At the mention of Nialls name, her flicked up in curiosity. As her eyes scanned his face and down to his tattoos, her eyes got wide. Tears continued to roll down her face. She completely turned to him and slowly took the water out of his hand. She grabbed it from him and took a couple large gulps and after she did. Her tears began to lessen.

She nodded at him as a thank you.

"Niall, could you please give us a moment," he bobbed his head at me and ducked out of the short doorway, closing his bedroom door behind him.

Emily was still yet to say a word.

I led her over to the bed and we both sat down slowly. Both our faces red and swollen from crying. We sat there, looking at eachother for what seemed like the longest time I have ever looked at her. I can't stand to see her like this. Shes broken. Not only physically, but mentally.

"Cai," that was all she could manage to push out before she started to panic and cry. I rubbed her back and finally coaxed her into talking to me.

She told me about how he beat her. And told her he would kill us if we took her to the hospital or tell the police. And she was beginning to tell me something else and the front door opened and slammed shut. Loud laughing and yelling began to come from downstairs. My friends are asleep in the room next to us but I'm sure they're too wiped to even care. Emily began to panic and cry. She shoved her head into my shoulder and started whispering "it's him".

I immediately reacted and stood up from the bed and walked out and opened the door. I glanced downstairs just to see the rest of the band. Niall continued to tell them to be quiet and explained to them all that has happened.

After about an hour of talking to Emily and getting her to sleep, i went downstairs. I walked downstairs and I opened the fridge. I pulled out a bottled water. All Niall had was soda and water. Me and Emily stopped drinking soda when we were 13 and being 18 now. It's been awhile.

I shut the door and when I turned to my right Harry was standing there. The sight of him caused me to jump. I glanced up at down his body, taking in every tattoo. I could see each tattoo under his white, v neck T-shirt. His went a little higher up his neck than Nialls did. And went I glanced up he had his hands tangled his chesnut brown curly hair. It looled as if a mop on top of his head.

When he noticed i was looking at his pulled back hair, he flipped it and put his dark green beanie back on, covering up most of his curly locks. I glanced down and looked into his emerald green eyes that almost pierced through my skin just looking at them. Looking at his eyes started this burning sensation inside of me so I looked away.

When I looked back, right at my eye level were his full, pink lips. They were so plump. So perfect. As I started to become mesmerized, his words broke the silence.

"Can you not?"

He's worse than Niall. What happened to them all? I remember them being so nice and caring. I pushed past Harry and I could feel his burning eyes on me as I walked up the stairs to go back to my broken friend.

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