Hi guys! As promised here is the first weekly chapter for the next two months because you guys managed to get those girls to the final! We have yet to see whether they won and got into the competition :)

Anyway, I hope you enjoy it! And from the looks of how the story is progressing, I think there will be at least 10 more chapters until the story is over :D and then of course, I will make it into a book like the rest of the Reyall books!

So here is chapter 1/6 in the weekly chapter thing! But before you read, please read this: the chapter contains gun violence, mentions and graphic descriptions of abuse, so please beware in case it might trigger you. I know that gun violence is absolutely no joke, and I do NOT encourage it at ALL, but this is fiction so please don't read if you are triggered by any of these things above, because I would not forgive myself if it happened.

Happy reading guys ! :D

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Previously on chapter 16:

I look up from the book when I hear some movement in the back yard.

"Jason?" I exclaim. "Are you home?"

I check the clock. It's not even half past nine.

I get out of bed and let the book fall onto it, before I exit my room. There are footsteps coming up the stairs before Jason's head pops from around the corner.

"Oh, Jesus, you scared me." I laugh. "How was it?"

He shrugs. "It was okay. Lilly didn't come so I didn't feel that comfortable with the older guys."

"Was uh...Zoe there?"

He nods, not saying anything.

"So where are mom and dad?" he asks and I follow him to his room.

"They're at a charity gala in Liverpool tonight. One of dad's clients or something like that."

"Oh?" he asks and his eyes darken.

"What?"

"Then whose car is parked around the corner?"

"What?" I laugh. "I don't know. Probably a neighbor."

We hear the front door opening and someone slowly coming in.

"Maybe that's Lilly. I told her to come over." He says and turns around to walk down the stairs. I watch him do that but then he suddenly stops in his tracks. For a few second, he's silent but then he turns around and walks back up without saying anything.

"What?" I ask, smiling. "Is that Lilly? Why aren't you going downstairs?"

"It's her dad."

My heart stops immediately. "What?"

"It's her dad. Her dad is here in the house."

I snort. "That's not funny at all Jase."

"Rey, I'm not kidding. He's walking around the house looking for something." He whispers, and I'm unable to move.

"I don't get it." I whisper back. "How..."

"Rey, we need to hide."

"Like hell we do, let's call the police." I say.

"Rey. He has a gun."

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Rey's POV

"Rey, he has a gun." Jason says again and I can't move. My whole body is overcome by this heat and I can feel my heart beating through every inch of my skin like it's about to pop out.

And to make matters worse, Jason looks scared out of his mind, which makes my sisterly instincts kick in. I am more angry than scared right now because he has to go through this.

"I'm calling the police." I tell him, patting myself down because I am unable to move. Then my heart sinks even further into my gut when I remember that I left my phone downstairs to charge so I wouldn't be distracted while studying.

"Where's your phone?" I whisper at him as I grab his arm.

There's a moment of silence in which he thinks about it, and when his face expression changes I know that it's nowhere in reach.

"It's in the kitchen...I was about to go and make a sandwich-" he says and I press my hand over his mouth when the floor creaks downstairs, which lets me know that he's in the downstairs bathroom. I hear the door closing.

"Is he taking a piss?" Jason asks, trying to seem like he's not scared out of his mind.

"I'm going downstairs." I whisper. "Go and hide in your closet."

"No way Rey. I'm coming with you."

I sigh, knowing that I don't have the time to argue. "Take off your shoes now." I tell him and do the same, so we're both in our socks. Then I press my finger against my lips and walk down the stairs in the quickest slowest pace I know.

My heart feels like it's about to stop any moment now, because I know that it takes about ten seconds to get from the bathroom to the kitchen and five seconds from the bathroom to the living room, which means that the kitchen is the best option right now.

We run across the floor on our tiptoes until we reach the kitchen. His phone is on the counter and I grab it just as the toilet flushes in the bathroom.

"In the pantry." I tell him and we walk into the pantry before we hide behind the cereal rack.

I dial 999 when I hear tiny footsteps and then a sniffing nose.

"Fuck, Bentley, go away boy. Come on." I tell him and try to push him out.

"999 what is your emergency?" the voice on the other end asks.

"Hello, there is a man with a gun in our house. Please come now. He's escaped and he's here-"

"What is your address?"

I don't answer.

"Miss, what is your home address?"

My throat has shut down because I am staring right into the end of a gun.

"Put the phone down love." Niall's dad says and I place it on the floor next to me faced-down, without ending the call, because I know that if the call is longer than one minute, it will be easy to track.

"Now get up. Both of you." He says, and when we fail to do so, he shakes the gun and repeats his words in a deeper tone.

"It's okay Jase, let's do what he says." I tell him and slowly stand up, holding my hands up in defense.

Bentley doesn't really seem to understand what is happening and my heart hurts.

"In the living room. NOW." Niall's dad screams and I flinch, before I push Jason in front of me. We sit down on the couch and I am shaking as I look over at Jason, who has a blank expression on his face.

"Where is your father's safe?"

I look up. "Is this what you want? Money? I can give you all the money I have, but my dad doesn't keep money in the house."

"Liar."

"I swear, I am not lying. I have two hundred pounds upstairs but please-"

"Money isn't why I'm here." He says and takes duct tape out of his jacket. This is not happening right now. And then I see the two chairs in the middle of the room.

"Then why are you here?" I ask and he points the gun at us before he motions for us to go and sit down on the chairs. We do everything he motions for us to do.

"When is your father coming home?"

"He's at an event out of town." Jason tells him as he tapes our wrists to the armrests, really tightly. I feel like my blood circulation is about to be cut off soon.

"Then I guess I'll have to wait until he comes back."

"Are you going to kill him?" I ask him, fearing the answer.

"He took my life away the moment he got me sentenced to life in prison, so I am going to do the same. But first I am going to make him watch while I take his kids away, just like he did to me." he says and I don't know why, but it makes me a bit relieved, because there is time to figure out something.

Suddenly, the doorbell rings.

"Don't you dare scream." He says, pointing the gun at me.

"There is a camera outside and we can see who it is on the TV." I tell him, trying to seem like I am cooperating.

He gives me the remote and I struggle to press the buttons on it with my hands tied so tightly. The doorbell rings again, more insistently.

"It's Niall." I say as soon as I see the live footage. His father doesn't seem to give a shit.

"He'll go away." He tells me and turns off the TV.

"Rey, I saw that your car is here. I need to talk to you! I'm not going away until you answer the door." Niall yells from outside.

"He won't go away." I say and his dad rolls his eyes.

"You couldn't have found someone better than my low life son?" he spits and points the gun right into my face. "You are going to get rid of him."

He cuts the tape off with a knife he kept in his boot, and then presses the gun to my back as he pushes me towards the door. Just as we reach the door, the doorbell rings again and he steps aside so Niall won't see him if I open the door a bit, but the gun is still cold against my spine.

I press a button on the alarm panel that will silence any sound it makes, before I give the wrong code in, which I know will immediately trigger the alarm company and they will call my dad. I try to seem casual, acting like that's what I need to do to open the door, before I finally open it slightly so half of my body is showing.

"I don't want to talk to you right now Niall. Please go away." I say and intend to close the door but he presses his palm against it.

"I know I was a dick, I'm sorry-"

"Look, everything you said that day on the roller coaster in Thorpe Park should be true right now okay?" I say, praying to God he remembers that time he said he wished his dad were dead.

He frowns like he's making the connection and I scratch my throat, hoping he'll see the tape marks on my wrist. He does and then he inhales, like he wants to smell something before his eyes darker and his nostrils flare.

The gun taps me shortly on my spine; a sign for me to speed this up.

"What are you saying?" he asks, like he thinks I'm joking or something.

"Well, let's just say I didn't want that night to happen again." I tell him. "But it does."

"What night?"

"You know, that night I suggested that Louis has a threesome with Harry."

And then he gets it. I see it in his eyes.

"Son of a bitch!" he yells and bangs his fist against the door, which slams Niall's dad and I against opposite walls.

Niall steps in and there's a moment when they both look at each other without saying anything. His father's nose is bleeding but he has a crazy look on his face that tells me it's not going to end without someone getting hurt.

"What the fuck are you doing here?!" Niall screams at him and slams him against the wall, not even seeing the gun in his father's hand, which soon presses against his stomach.

"Boy, if you don't get off me right now I will put a fuckin' bullet through your stomach." He says and I take a step back, frozen into place.

Then his father slaps him across the face in such a brutal way that makes my heart sink, because I imagine all those times he did that to him before out of spite. And this is no different.

"Please stop." I say but his that pushes him into the wall, which makes Niall even angrier, but the gun pointed to his face is refraining him from doing anything drastic.

"Give me your damn phone and follow your bitch into the living room." His father says and we do just that.

Niall's expression saddens when he sees Jason. His father ties him to the chair instead of me, and points at the couch.

"You're going to sit there and you're going to shut your mouth until your parents come home. If you move even an inch, then your boyfriend and your brother will get shot."

I nod, gulping, as I sit down on the couch. Suddenly, the phone on the coffee table starts vibrating. Niall's dad looks down on it.

"It's your father. Answer it. And don't get any ideas because I will kill all of you right now."

I nod and swipe right on the screen with trembling fingers.

"He-hello?"

"Rey? Is everything okay? I got a call from the alarm company-"

"No." I say, trying to seem calm. I know he can't hear what my dad is saying because I made sure to turn the volume.

"No? What do you mean no?"

I don't answer. I can't.

"Rey, is everything okay?"

"No." I repeat.

"Are you in trouble?"

"Yes." I say.

"Is there someone in the house?"

"Yes."

"Are you serious right now?"

"Yes. When are you coming home?"

"Right now. I am calling 999. Please...be safe."

"Okay. Bye."

I end the call and place the phone back on the coffee table.

"What took so long?" Niall's dad asks.

"He asked me if we ate and if we need money until he gets home."

"Okay. You better not be lying to me."

"I am not." I say, voice trembling.

There's silence after that and it's absolutely killing me. Jason is looking down at his feet, so I make eye contact with Niall, who's trying to say he's sorry through his eyes. And I can tell that he's extremely angry as well and that it takes a lot of effort to refrain himself from taking action, even though his hands are literally tied.

"Why the fuck are you doing this?" Niall asks out of the blue.

His father looks up at him from the Forbes magazine he found on the table.

"Excuse me?"

"Why the fuck are you doing this to them you fucking prick!"

"Watch your mouth." His father says and stands up from the armchair, waving his gun. "It just so happened that they were home, and not their father."

"You're a fucking piece of shit." Niall says and his father hits him over the face with the gun. I close my eyes. I can't look at it.

"And you're a fucking waste of life." His father spits and now I'm angry. "I thought you and your sister might've killed yourselves by now."

"How can you talk to them like that?" I ask, and he turns to me. "You said you wanted to get back at my dad for taking your children away from you but you don't even give a fuck about them."

"You've got a fucking mouth on you, don't you?" he asks and walks over to me. "I'm going to have to shut you up."

Oh, he's going to kill me.

"Go to your room." He says and my stomach caves in. I can't do this.

"Actually, no. Let's do this here so they both can watch." He slurs and takes a hold of my shirt, trying to lift it up.

"Don't you even dare." Niall warns.

"Or what?" his dad taunts, running a hand down my arm. I am absolutely disgusted.

"Or I will fucking kill you."

"Ooh, I'd like to see you try." He laughs, and in that second there's a loud crash at the front door, before I see a lot of tiny red dots everywhere and three armed men walk into the house wearing helmets and protection.

"Don't move! Put the gun on the floor!" they yell at Niall's dad and I feel a huge wave of relief coming over me, but it's cut short when he grabs my hair in a very violent way and pulls me up to my feet to keep me in front of him with a gun to my head.

"If you shoot I shoot." He says.

And then, with all the courage I can muster, I do the one thing Jake always told me to do in case a male annoys me: kick him in the balls.

So I do. With all the strength I have, I punch him in the balls and he lets go of me, dropping the gun to clutch his crotch.

I get out of the way and the police arrest him instantly, pinning him down to the floor and dragging him out in handcuffs while one officer gets Niall and Jason untied from the chairs.

"Are you okay?" I breathe as I rush to hug my brother, squeezing him as tight as I possibly can.

"Yeah, are you?" he asks and I nod against his chest, squeezing my eyes shut so the tears welling up at the corners of my eyes won't start falling.

"How did you know you had to come here?" I ask the policeman who's now taking photos of the scene and the evidence left behind my Niall's dad.

"Your father called and said we had to come, so we did. We were already tracing your phone call but your father's reaction came sooner."

I nod.

"Where's Niall?" I ask Jason and he points me to the door that leads to the back yard.

I walk outside and find him on one of the lounge chairs by the pool. I sit down next to him and he doesn't look up from his shoes as he continues smoking.

"Are you okay?" I ask.

That's when he looks up. "Are you fucking serious?"

"What?" I frown.

"You almost got fucking killed because of me, and you're asking if I am okay?" he stands up, and I do the same.

"Niall, you saved our lives. If you hadn't come, I wouldn't have triggered the alarm and the police wouldn't have come when they came."

He's not looking at me. "See? This is what I meant when I said we wouldn't-look what happens when I'm in your life. Let's just-I am so sorry Rey, you have no idea. I am so sorry."

"Hey, it's not your fault." I say, placing my hand on his arm, but he still doesn't look at me. "My dad had your mother's case way before we knew each other, so it wouldn't happened even without you knowing me."

"But what if-"

"No 'if' Niall. We're okay, everything's going to be okay."

He sighs and he finally looks at me and I can see that his eyes are red and wet, so I hug him without a second thought. His face is fucked up and bruised and he has a black eye and blood coming out of his lip.

"Niall, you saved us today. Please don't be sad. We didn't get hurt. You did."

"Ugh." He frustratedly groans, but doesn't move away from my hug. He wraps his arms around my shoulders and places his chin on the top of my head instead. "I hate crying in front of people."

"Why?" I ask without looking up.

"I feel like I'm weak and begging for attention or sympathy, but I'm not this kind of person."

"You're not. You're angry, I know. That's why you're crying."

"Exactly."

"Dad's here." Jason says poking his head out the door.

What? How?

"I should leave." Niall says and steps back, letting go of me.

We walk back inside the house and as soon as I step into the living room my mother comes running towards me and hugs me, nearly crying. "Oh my God Rey! Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

"Mom, I'm fine."

My dad strokes my arm for a few seconds as my mom hugs me, until his eyes fall on Niall.

"Are you okay Niall?" he asks and Niall nods. "You're bleeding. We should take you to the hospital."

"No, I'm going to be fine. I am sorry." He says and nods before he walks away towards the front door.

"Niall!" my dad yells after him but the front door slams shut. Then my dad turns to me.

"How did you get here so fast?" I ask him and he explains that he instantly took a helicopter, before he starts asking me questions.

I tell him everything that happened, including how Niall came and thanks to him I managed to send a signal to the alarm company.

"That boy is no good." My mother says, shaking her head. "If he-"

"If he wasn't here when he was, that man would still be here." I tell her, absolutely mortified by the fact that my mother is saying those things.

"I'm going to make tea. Honey, don't start okay? Niall's a good kid." My dad tells her before he walks towards the kitchen.

"A good kid?" she snorts and I stand up from the couch.

"You know what mom? Fuck you."

"Excuse me young lady? How dare you talk to me like this?" she exclaims. "Go to your room and get ready for bed, you have an Alexander Wang shoot tomorrow in case you forgot."

"You're unbelievable." I spit and march up the stairs to my room, where I slam the door shut so hard, I make sure she hears it.

Bentley is in my bed, wiggling his tail at me, so I sit down next to him and scratch him behind the ears.

"Who's a good boy?" I ask and he sticks his tongue out, smiling at me and I press a kiss to his head.

There's a knock at my door a few moments later.

"Come in." I say, but then I regret it, because it's my mother, not Jason, as I would've expected.

"What now?" I groan, rolling my eyes.

"I am sorry Rey." She starts, sitting down at the edge of the bed. Oh no, bed-edge conversations are serious and rare. "I don't think you remember this, but the first time you mentioned this boy I told you to stay away from him. And I know you hate me for it, but you need to stay of him. He's bad news. And I can tell you are falling in love with him from the way you talk about him."

I snort, standing up from the bed. I need to go somewhere; anywhere but here. "Please leave me alone or I will leave."

"Renee, you have no idea what you're getting yourself into if you start getting involved with-"

"With what mom? With what?"

"With...I don't know, the devil?"

I laugh. "Are you fucking serious right now? The devil? Are you serious right now?"

"I used to date a guy like him before I met your father and it was the worst decision of my life."

"Well I'm not dating him mom." I say and walk into my closet to put some warmer clothes on. I need to get out of here.

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"No, but you love him. And he will hurt you and not return your feelings. Rey, he's literally the devil."

I can't stand to hear this from my mother of all people, so I grab my phone and my purse from the desk.

"You know what? I don't care."

"How can you not care? He's going to break your heart Renee!" she screams in agony.

"I don't give a fuck if I fall in love with a 'devil', as long as he'll love me as much as he loves hell." I tell her and she blankly stares at me as I storm out of the room, screaming at me to come back, but I'm already down the stairs and on my way to my car.

I get to Niall's neighborhood fifteen minutes later, but I park a few blocks away in a certified parking place so it won't get...I don't know. I hold my purse close to my chest as I walk towards his house.

But it's windy and the streets barely have any light, so I pull out my phone and look it up on Google Maps.

Someone suddenly places a hand on my shoulder and I fucking scream, turning around and punching the person, before I fumble in my purse after the pepper spray.

"Hey, hey, it's me." an Australian accent says and I frown, only to see a very confused Luke rubbing his face. "I was about to tell you you shouldn't be walking the streets in this neighborhood alone at night, but apparently you're doing fine." He laughs.

I roll my eyes. "What are you doing here?"

"I live in that house." He says and points two houses away. "'m with the boys at the park and just came back to get more weed. Wanna join us?" he suggests and I squint my eyes.

"Who are you with?" I ask, still gripping my pepper spray.

"Louis. And Niall." He says and I had no idea why I had a bad feeling about this.

"You sure it's not just a plot to get me into the woods and kill me?"

He rolls his eyes. "You'll have to wait and see." He smirks and I follow him to the tiny park I've been to before, intrigued and also a tiny bit terrified. Who is this guy?

"Look who I found." He laughs and pulls out a small pack of weed as he sits down next to Niall on the bench. Louis greets me with a smile from the ground, where he's sitting on his skateboard.

"What are you doing here?" Niall asks.

"Got into a fight with my mom and wanted to uh, see if you were okay." I say, looking at Luke. "Like, with the bruises and all."

"I'm not going to be okay until they fucking lock him away in the middle of the ocean."

"Well, he's getting sent away for life without parole." I tell him and sit down next to Luke, who's currently occupied with rolling a spliff.

"He should be put do death more like." Niall mumbles and I throw him a look. "What? He wanted to kill your dad and you're throwing me a look?"

"This is going to take a few minutes, so you can talk somewhere else if you want privacy." Luke says and I stand up, nodding towards the swings at the exit of the park.

Niall follows me there and sits down, but I remain standing.

"Why are you here Rey." He asks.

"You came to see me tonight. Why did you?"

"I wanted to apologize." He says, slowly pushing himself back and forward with his feet.

"About?" I ask, crossing my arms over my chest.

Niall shrugs. "About being a dick and...I don't know. I felt like you didn't come out because of the fact-"

"That you're still with her? Even though you've cheated on her physically and emotionally?"

"Why can't you just let it go? Didn't you see that I'm bad for you? If something happened to you because of me I couldn't-" he says but I interrupt him.

"And why are you with her-"

"She doesn't matter for fuck's sake! It's not the same! I'm not afraid of losing her-"

"So you're friend zoning me." I huff. "You say one thing and then you do the other and you get my head all fucked up and I'm tired-"

"You're the one who brings this shit up all the time!" he yells.

"BECAUSE YOU TELL ME YOU SORT OF LOVE ME AND THEN YOU'RE WITH HER AND THEN-"

"BECAUSE IT'S COMPLICATED!" he yells back and I step back, trying to calm myself.

"Niall, I appreciate the fact that you wanted to apologize tonight, I do, honestly, because it saved our lives, but it is not fair to come all the way to my house to apologize for something if I don't matter."

"I never said that." he sighs.

"Niall, just tell me to leave you alone, to drop it-"

"I told you to drop it numerous times!" he whines, which makes me feel like he's done.

"Look me in the eyes, and tell me you want me to drop it. But say it, mean it, do it." I say and lean my palms against my knees as I lower my torso to look him in the eye.

"I can't." he says.

"Then tell me the-"

"Rey, have you ever gotten something so important to you that you were...afraid to use it, to touch it, because you could break it?" he asks.

"Yes, but what does this have to do with anything?" I frown.

"If we start something, I know I won't be able to like, see it through. It's what I do."

"But you're with her."

"Because I'm not afraid of losing her...I'm not afraid of her." He says, finally looking up at me.

"You're afraid of me?" I ask.

"No, you're tiny." He jokes and I groan.

"You always try to make jokes." I say.

"So?"

"So you make jokes because you're fucking afraid to take anything seriously. Because if you take things seriously, they fucking matter."

He doesn't say anything, but he doesn't look away.

I'm so mad for no reason right now. Well, I do have a reason. He's been playing with my feelings too long.

"Niall, tell me now."

"Tell you what?" he asks, trying to drag it out.

My eyes start welling up because I am physically and emotionally drained, done with everything and sleepy. This was a bad idea. All the decisions I make in regard to Niall seem to be wrong.

"Tell me that you want me to drop it, and it'll be like we never did anything more than being friends." I say and lean back down. "Tell me now, and look me in the eyes. Otherwise I'll never know the truth."

He looks me in the eyes and opens his mouth, but he closes it back.

"You know what? You're not the fucking devil. You're a coward. And I am done." I say and stand back up, but he grabs the back of my neck and pulls me down to his lips.

For a moment, I don't even realize what's happening, until I do, and then I drop my bag to the floor and step closer to him so I'm standing between his legs.

We kiss and kiss and kiss, him sitting on the swing with me between his legs.

It's a slow, deep kiss, but it turns me on so much I can feel it through my entire body. My hands tangle in his hair and just as I want to squeeze my legs one by one between him and the swing, he breaks he kiss.

"I'm not a coward." He says, lips red and swollen. "But I am scared. And I just can't."

My face falls. "What can't you do?" I ask.

"I can't."

"You can't tell me to drop it?" I ask.

"No. I can't-I can't do this. Rey." He says and looks me in the eyes. "Drop it, please."

The sky falls on me, and everything crumbles.

"Okay." I say, faking a smile. "Glad you finally said it." Inside, I am fucking dead.

He frowns. "Are you okay with it?"

I nod. "Yeah." I smile. "I'm glad we settled this."

He looks sad, but I wait for him to get up for the swing before we go back to the guys.

"Well, it's late, I should get going." I say before we exchange goodbyes.

"I'll walk you to the car." Luke offers, but I insist it's not necessary.

"Oh come on, I need to get something out of the house."

I roll my eyes, trying to keep my emotions from showing.

As soon as we're out of eyesight, he turns to me. "Are you okay?"

"Mhm." I say, hoping he didn't hear the break in my voice.

"Look, you can't give up on him."

I sigh. "What are you talking about."

"Niall-"

"Luke, it's done. I'm over it. Please just-don't. Things are the way there are for a reason." I mumble just as we reach our car.

"Are you sure you're okay?" he asks.

"Why do you care?" I laugh, unlocking my car.

"Well, I've seen Niall break a lot of hearts but you're the only decent one-"

I laugh. "Yeah, okay. Thanks."

"Look-" he says and grabs my arm just as I am about to get into the car. "He's an idiot. And he'll regret it."

I genuinely smile at him this time. "Thanks Luke. See you at the game tomorrow."

He smirks and I close the door, locking it, and make sure he's gone.

And then I break down, crying with my head leaning against the steering wheel.

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