*DISCLAIMER - This whole chapter will be focusing on the abusive part of this relationship Niall and Allison have. If this makes you feel uncomfortable or triggers you, please, do not read this chapter. And please, do not make comments about how stupid or dumb this is, it's my fanfic, and I worked hard in writing this.*
Before I can even take another breath Niall raises the picture frame above his head and smashes it against the dresser, the sound of glass crunching and spilling everywhere fills the room and I let out a tiny scream.
"Niall, what are you doing!?" I yell, standing frozen in my spot, "What the hell is wrong with you? Why would you do that!"
Niall turns his head and looks at me before coming at me, I cower away but he grabs me by the shoulders. My breath hitches in my throat and I begin to get teary eyed, memories of being held like this fold my mind and it terrifies me.
"I can't get over you, you fucking idiot! I want you!" Niall yells in my face and I close my eyes and turn my face away.
Before I can even say anything else, Niall raises his hand and his palm connects with my cheek, the loud clap echoing in my room and the stinging sensation covering the reddened flesh.
And it's just like I'm in high school again.
I stare wide eyed, and in shock, looking at Niall who is staring back at me. I feel the tears slide down my cheek as the stinging sensation subsides. I take a deep breath and prepare myself for whatever is about to happen.
I need my phone.
And I need him to leave.
"Get out, Niall. You need to leave." I say, trying to steady my voice as I shakily make my way towards the door.
He stops me though, grabbing my wrist and pulling me back in the room. I let out a shriek as he does, scared of what's to come next. I try to yank my arm away from him, but he just tugs it harder, causing another groan to exit my mouth as he throws me on the bed. I turn around as fast as I can and pick up my feet, ready to kick at him.
"I just want you, Allison." Niall says, hovering in front of me, "I just want us to be together."
"Are you crazy?" I breathe, staring in disbelief, "You just hit me! No, we're not going to be together-"
He slaps me again. My hair whipping across my face as I cower away and bring my hand up to my cheek.
"You don't say that!" He screams, yelling at me as I choke out a sob, "You love me back, I know you do!"
I look around my bed for my phone as he continues to yell and scream at me, I reach across and grab it, unlocking it with my trembling thumb and trying to get the dial buttons up.
"What are you doing?" He stops talking and I can feel him right in front of me again.
I stick my feet up and back further onto the bed, away from the bed as I try my best to dial in the numbers.
"I'm calling the police, you need help and you need to leave." I say and put the phone up to my ear.
"No, no, stop! You stupid bitch, stop!"
Niall rushes towards me, and I yell out, attempting to roll to the other side of the bed so I can make it to the floor. But I'm not fast enough. Niall grabs my shirt and pulls me back, I hear the material rip, I twist and turn as hard as I can, still having the phone pressed up against my cheek. He grabs a hold of the ends of my hair and gives me a good pull, I scream as I feel like my hair is being ripped out from my scalp. He uses that opportunity to grab my phone and pull it from me. He try to grab for it, but before I do he raises it above his head and throws it on the ground, right on top of where he threw down the picture.
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She looked down at the contract in front of her, thinking of only one thing: She wanted to be with him, no matter what it took. "I'll sign it." *WARNING* - Contains many, many sex scenes, curse words, and BDSM relationship.