Broken || Harry styles

Chapter 4

Melody's P.O.V

"STOP, STOP PLEASE!" I plead trying to get out of his strong grip, tears streaming down my face.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH BEFORE YOU WAKE THE WHOLE NEIGHBORHOOD!" He spat bringing his hand in contact to my already redden check, slapping me hard.

I cry out in pain.

"P-please I'll do a-anything" I say struggle to get out my words still trying to control my sobbing.

"DIDNT I SAY SHUT THE FUCK UP?" he growls slapping me again.

I bite my lip to prevent from screaming out in pain because I know that would just make him slap me again.

"I'm going to have a lot of fun with you again " he says whilst licking his lips with a smirk played across his wicked mouth.

The feeling of complete hopelessness converted into tears that rain down my face at lighting speed.

He ripped my blouse exposing my bare chest. I tried fighting with him, but It was no use he's a lot stronger than me.

"P-please not a-agian" I beg him "don't do this p-please"

He ignores my begs and continues to remove my clothes until I'm in nothing but my panties.

My body was shaking uncontrollably I've never felt more exposed, or scared in my life.

I look up at him, and I see that fucking smirk again. He begins to lean in touching all over my bare body. I couldn't let this happen.. Not again I can't do this again.

I begin to panick and start to feel around the bed for anything I could use to protect myself.

My hand glides along the edge of the dresser next to the bed. I continue to travel on the top surface of the dresser until My fingers hit a lamp.

I grab the lamp with my clammy, shaking hand and swing it over to smash it right over his head.

He screams in pain.

Before he has a chance to grab me. I dash toward the door, running as fast as my little legs could carry me I sprint into the living room looking for a phone.

I hear heavy footsteps closely behind me. My heart rate picks up speed, I try to make a run for it again but I feel his meaty hand dig into my forearm preventing me from running any further.

I push up against him trying to keep as much distance I can away from him, He looses his balance and slips hitting his head on the coffee table next to him. He then falls lifelessly to the ground.

I just killed him

Harry's P.O.V

I am awaken by the sounds of screams.

I rush into the living room to see melody with her knees brought up to her chest with her arms warped around them. I walk toward where she is sitting on the couch.

"Hey, hey it's okay, it was just a bad dream" I say in a hushed tone trying to get her to calm down.

I reach over to touch her but she hurriedly stands up from the couch and runs her fingers through her hair pulling at the roots.

"NO HARRY IT WASNT JUST A FUCKING BAD DREAM!" she says sobbing into her hands.

"Well it's over now, you're okay." I say 

"no no I'm not okay" she says in a little voice.

I take a few steps toward her, she takes a few steps back.

"I'm here, let me help you"

She shakes her head.

"I- I can't"

I sigh loudly,running my fingers threw my hair.

"Can I use the restroom please" she ask with a horse voice probably from all that screaming she just did.

"uh, yeah."

She walks past me, down the hall and into the bathroom.

Melody's P.O.V

As I enter the bathroom I quickly shut the door, and turn so my back is on the door and I slid down it with my hands over my face.

All of this guilt, Sorrow, grief, sadness is slowly building up inside me. I can feel it taking over every cell of my body, from the tips of my toes to the top of my head, stretching out to my fingertips. Every pore of my body is alive with it. I want it gone. I need it gone! That's when i see it the razor blade on the sink.

Without even knowing it i reach out and grasp it between my fingers, running my fingers over it making goosebumps arise on my skin.

The knife pierced my skin, and all that was left was pain, the sweet glorious pain, the stinging hurt but it cleared my mind because it forced my ragging thoughts to wash away the ach and dwell only on this single overwhelming sensation.

One emotion at a time, one single thought that i had absolute control over. This pain I owned. I caused, i controlled. It was like lancing a boil releasing the puss, the infection so the wound could heal. That's what I was doing. Purging myself of the infection, so for one short sweet moment i could fell myself start to heal, before the infection raged again.

Dragging the blade along my skin,pain erupts in me, a red line appears and quickly blood begins to ooze out of the cut, and with it the all my other emotions begins too ooze out of my body also.

Harry's P.O.V

Melodys been in the bathroom for at least 10 minutes. Should I go check on her? Or should I just give  her some space?

I decide to just give her space for now.

Another 10 minutes past by, this time I make my was over to the bathroom.

I knock lightly on the door

"You okay? You've been in there fr a while?"

I hear a lot of movement and heavy breathing she finally answers "uh- y- yea I'm fine"

"Can I come in?" I ask

I hear a lot more movement and she doesn't respond.

"I'm coming in" I state.

I bring my hand to the handle and twist it but it's locked.

Good thing I have a key, I reach on the top of the door frame and I feel around until my fingers hit my key.

I put the key in the keyhole to unlock it, I twist the door handle an push the door open.

I gasp as I see the sight before me. My blood start boiling, my heart rate picks up. I don't know rather to be fucking pissed or heart broken.

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