Louis POV

The next day Scott and Andy talk to the school. They are reluctant to change my class as they have never had a complaint about Mr Charles before. They eventually agree though and with a little shuffling I'm able to move, but not until next week. Now I have to have four more lessons with the creep but luckily no study sessions anymore. Harry insists on still walking me to biology at least until next week and when I walk into the room, I expect to be met with the usual lustful glances from Mr Charles, but he completely ignores my existence, he doesn't even look at me all lesson. The relief I feel is amazing, thank God, maybe things might just be looking up for me.

Mr Charles continues to ignore me for the next two lessons, and I can't help but smile.
It's Friday afternoon and everyone is filing out of biology class, it's my last lesson in this classroom and I can't wait to escape it, I just want to get home and relax. The boys are having friends over tonight and it is always fun to watch them get drunk and do silly things. I'm getting ready to leave when I get a text on my phone.

From Harry: Hey Lou, I'm just running a little late I'll meet you at the car in 5 xx

I can't help the smile on my face and the butterflies in my stomach from the nickname and two hugs Harry sent in his text. I quickly text back.

"Ok xx"

I pick up my school bag and realize no one else is inside the classroom now. As I approached the door Mr Charles blocks my way.

"No bodyguard today Mmmmm?" he smirks at me.

"Ahh yeah, Harry will be here in a minute" I lie as I start to panic.

He laughs and closes and locks the door.

"I think your lying" he says as he turns around.

"Please Mr Charles, I have to go, Harry and my brothers are waiting" I say getting more panicky.

He smirks as he comes closer.

"I don't think so gorgeous" he says.

My backpack falls to the floor. I start to really panic, I back up and slowly type a text to Harry behind my back "HELP" it says before I'm grabbed and my phone falls to the floor.

"Please let me go, get off me" I say trying to get out of his grip.

His grip tightens. it's definitely going to leave a bruise.

"I've been told that you're changing biology classes because I make you uncomfortable. I know that's not true Louis, is it? I know you feel the same way about me as I do you. I've seen the way you look at me Louis" he says getting angrier as he speaks.

"I don't know what you're talking about I...." I'm interrupted

"I would shut the fuck up if I were you, UNDERSTAND" He yells at me, his grip is so tight on my arm it hurts so bad.

I try to think quickly, I need to get away from him, I'm so scared, I don't know what he is planning to do to me, I pull my leg back and kick him straight in the shin.

Mr Charles let's go of me and I run for the door, he grabs me around the waste before I get there though and drags me back to his desk.

"I wouldn't have done that if I were you" he whispers in my ear.

The tears come then, streaming down my face. I yell and scream as he pushes me to the floor.

"Let Me go! Get off me" I scream.

I'm kicking and trying to hit him, trying to push him off me. He straddles me and he is so strong I can't kick out. He pulls his tie off and manages to tie my hands together so tightly they hurt, and I know it will leave a mark, it's so painful.

He pulls my hands above my head and holds them in place with one hand. I'm yelling and crying and trying to get him off using my body. He grabs my head with his free hand and bangs it so hard against the floor, my vision goes blurry for a second and a shooting pain shoots through my head, as I try and regulate my vision, he slaps me so powerfully across the face.

"If you don't shut the fuck up, I will slit your throat and watch you die while I fuck you" he says evilly.

I'm so so scared I'm shaking, and I don't know what to do, this is worse than anything Joey has ever done to me. I knew it wasn't safe to be around this guy, the boys and Harry promised me this wouldn't happen. I'm not sure how to get myself out of this mess, I stop yelling for help and try to calm my breathing, but I can't, I'm so scared and my head is pounding and I'm dizzy. Mr Charles starts touching me with his free hand and he rips my shirt open, all my buttons flying everywhere, I feel completely exposed and disgusting. He starts running his hands all over my body.

"Mmmmm you look so good Louis" he says "I'm going to ruin you, I've wanted to do this for so long but I always had someone in my way didn't I ? But not now, now your all mine" he smirks.

I begin to cry again and start to scream; he punches me hard in the Jaw and he puts his hand around my neck and starts choking me. I can't breathe and my hands are still tied above my head. My vision is becoming blurry, and his grip tightens around my neck, he is so strong.

I can feel him crushing my windpipe and just when I think I'm going to pass out, he let's go. I cough and try to catch my breath back. He suddenly let's go of my hands and undoes his pants. He tries to shove his cock inside my mouth, but I shut it quickly trying to get away from him. The only thing I can think of doing is grabbing his balls and twisting them with my tied-up hands, so I do. He groans and swears.

"You little fucking shithead you're going to pay for that" he yells.

He gets up and kicks me right in the ribs a few times, white hot pain shoots up my body. I try to curl in on myself, but he is back on top of me.

Suddenly, there is a knock at the door.

"Louis are you in there?" Its Harry, thank fucking god, it's Harry.

"HARRY!!!!" I scream at the top of my lungs, It hurts so much to scream or even talk.

"Louis? Shit, Drew and I are coming, the police are on their way I'm coming Lou" Harry Yells back.

Mr Charles panics, he stands up and puts his pants back on, he picks me back up off the ground and I start yelling, my shirt is hanging off my shoulders and I just want to get away.

"Harry" I try to yell but it comes out choked.

Mr Charles covers my mouth and pulls me into him, so my back is against his chest his hold on me tight. Just then the door swings open revealing the two on sight school police officers, the principle and Harry and Drew.

"Lou" Harry and Drew say as they run towards me.

"STOP" Mr Charles yells.

Everyone holts and I'm so scared as to what he is going to do.

"Don't come any closer or I'll kill him" my eyes go wide, and I try to break free, but I can't. I just want Harry and Drew.

"Let him go now or we will have no choice but to shoot you" one of the school officers speaks.

"Let me go and I'll let him go" Mr Charles says.

"Ok mate, just let Louis go and you can walk free ok" the other officer says.

"Hand him to the boys and you can walk right out ok" he says again.

Mr Charles hesitates for a minute, his grip loosens, and he goes to release me but thinks better of it.

The officers use his moment of hesitance to pounce on him and tackle him to the ground. As they grab him, I'm pushed forward into Harry's safe arms, and I break down.

"Harry" I choke out.

"It's me. It's me, I've got you Lou, Drew is here, we've got you. You're safe" he says to me.

Drew starts to untie my wrists and he gasps at the horrible purple bruises around them. I cling to Harry's shirt and hide my face in his neck. Harry slowly sits down with his back against the wall, me straddling him. He is warm and smells so good, I can't let him go, he hugs me back cradling my head against his neck, whispering words to me. I finally feel safe. I can then hear Drew yelling at Mr Charles.

"What the fuck are you playing at? He is 17 years old! 17 you fucking asshole, how dare you lay a finger on him" Drew is yelling so hard.

I whimper into Harry.

"D" Harry yells "You're scaring Louis, please just let the officers take care of that asshole, Louis needs you" Harry finishes and Drew is next to me in an instant.

"I'm so sorry Lou, I'm here" he says, as he sits down next to me rubbing my back.

They both whisper words into my ear.

"Your safe now Shhhhh"

I vaguely hear the officers take Mr Charles away screaming profanities at me and them saying an ambulance is on its way. I'm finally able to stop crying but I don't have the energy to talk or to get up. I'm cold and I start to shiver. Harry notices and his hold on me tightens, I fit so perfectly in his arms. I wish I could stay like this forever. Soon the ambulance arrives, and two officers come and kneel next to me.

"Hey Buddy, my name is Stacy, and this is my partner Jack. We need to take a look at you just to see if we need to take you to hospital ok" she says in a lovely warm voice.

I don't want to detach from Harry and my grip tightens on him as I shake my head no.

"Lou, they need to make sure you're ok alright. I'm right here and so is Drew no one is going to hurt you, but we need to get you looked at, can you do that for me?" Harry says so warmly.

I feel safe in Harry's arms so, I slowly nod my head yes, as the tears prick my eyes again.

"Thank you, Lou, "Harry says.

"Ok sweetie can you tell me what happened are you hurt or sore anywhere?" the ambulance officer asks as nicely as possible.

I try to take deep breaths; my voice hurts to talk but I push through it.

"h-he h-he hit my head on the the floor and he kicked me in my side and he punched me on my face and and he ch-choked me I couldn't breathe he undid my shirt"

my breathing becomes irregular, and I realize I'm still wearing my school shirt I try to take it off it's got him all over it and I don't want it near me.

"Get... get it off I-I-I d-d-don't want it on. I can feel him please get it off" I start to panic.

"It's ok Lou, I've got you, here... it's off it's off" Harry says as he helps take my shirt off. Drew takes his football jersey off and puts it on me. It's warm and huge and smells comforting like Drew, but I feel restricted.

I feel like I can't breathe, like Mr Charles is choking me again. I can feel his hands all over me, him threatening to kill me. My breaths are coming out uncontrollable I can't seem to take a breath.

"Shhhhh Louis breathe with me, I'm here, you're ok I've got you. Can you follow my breathing, Lou?" Harry asks panicked.

"Louis, sweetie, I need you to listen to Harry and follow his breaths. You are fine, we are here to look after you, just relax" Stacey tells me soothingly.

"Come on deep breaths, just like me Lou" Harry says.

The sound of Harry's words and his heartbeat against my chest begin to relax me and I start to calm down. The ambulance officer gives Harry an oxygen mask that he holds just off my face, and I begin to even out my breaths. Stacey checks me over as best she can with me in Harry's arms and puts a blanket over me. I cling to Harry; I just want to go home.

"Ok, so apart from the apparent bruising, I can't get a clear enough picture of what's happened and after the panic attack, I would like to take Louis into the hospital to get checked out properly. They will do a rape exam there and be able to see if he has a concussion, check if his ribs are broken and make sure his windpipe isn't damaged. He is clearly in shock, and we just need to make sure he is ok" Stacey says.

"Ok sure, you hear that Lou, we are going to take you to the hospital. I won't leave you though ok" Harry states.

"I'll go call Scott and the boys and meet you at the hospital then Haz" Drew says to Harry.

"I'll be at the hospital Lou ok. Harry is going to take care of you until we get there" Drew explains to me.

I don't answer, just cry silently as Drew leaves. The ambulance officers try to take me from Harry's arms to lie me down on the stretcher, but I yell.

"No No! I'm not going, please don't touch me. I want Harry please" I say grabbing Harry's shirt.

"Ok sweetie, ok calm down, Harry will take you" Stacey says.

"Harry, can you manage to walk out like that, we have parked in the carpark?" she says.

"Yeah, yeah, he weighs nothing, no worries" he says to Stacey.

"Louis, I'm going to stand up now, but I've got you, I won't let you go" he reassures me.

I relax a little and as he stands up, I latch onto him tighter. My legs wrap around his waist and my head in his neck. The blanket is placed over me, and Harry pulls it over my head so I'm in a little cocoon. I feel safe and warm like this, and Harry's smell relaxes me. When we step out of the classroom there are teachers and some students, when we enter the car park, police are everywhere, interviewing people and staff. The media is also there and cameras flash as Harry takes me into the ambulance.

"Don't worry Louis, I'll never let anybody hurt you again" is the last thing I hear before I black out.