Preference 35: You almost get/have been raped (part 2)...
Luke- Luke had gotten the idea that maybe if you saw your brother than maybe all your nightmares would disappear . So here you were with Luke by your side sitting across from your smirking brother.
You took a deep breath and picked up the phone as he did the same, and put it to your ear. Before you could say anything, he opened his mouth first. “How’s my favorite sister?”
You held back the urge to wince at his voice and you grabbed Lukes’ hand under the table. “I’m your only sister,” you mumbled, gulping as he smirked.
“That’s why you’re my favorite~. Now,” he dropped his smirk and glared at Luke, “who’s the idiot you brought with you?”
“His name is none of your concern, Jordan,” you said a bit louder, getting his attention.
“Well it is actually considering you’re my little sister.”
You felt Luke squeeze your hand and you felt confident in yourself all of a sudden. “No I’m not. After what you did to me, you lost the title of being called my brother,” you said, smiling mentally at his wide eyes even if they did disappear just as fast as they appeared.
“Has my dear little Y/N changed? What happened to the little girl who’s innocence I took~?” he asked, grinning sadistically.
You froze at that and almost dropped the phone if you didn’t have a death grip on it. “She…She died after you raped her and mistreated the trust she had in you, you fucking asshole. Now go burn in hell,” you seethed, slamming the phone thing back on the receiver.
You and Luke left as the guards dragged your yelling brother away.Once you were outside, you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding.
Luke hugged you tightly as you started to cry. “It’s okay, baby girl. He won’t hurt you anymore,” he whispered, kissing your forehead.
You nodded and closed your eyes, hugging him tighter because you were free from him.
Ashton- It’s been a week since you were nearly raped and you were always with Ashton, he made sure of it after all and you didn’t complain because you didn’t really want to be left alone. You guys never fought after that and you never told the boys what happened because, well, you didn’t want them to know and Ashton was fine with that.
It wasn’t until the end of the week the boys had started questioning why you were always with Ashton and they even got mad when Ashton would cancel last minute when they had plans to do whatever boys do just to be with you.
They ended up at your house to talk to you only to be met by Ashton opening the door. “What are you guys doing here?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.
“What are you doing here? We thought you weren’t feeling well,” Michael said, crossing his arms over his chest.
“I’m not. I came by to check on Y/N before heading home and she made me stay so she can help me feel better,” he explained, leaning against the door frame. “Now, why are you guys here?”
Luke opened his mouth to speak since he was the other one in the group who could talk calmly like Ashton but Calum jumped in and blurted out, “Why the hell are you always with Y/N?! For a week now you’ve been ditching us with some lame ass excuse only to go hang out with…with your clingy ass girlfriend! Whatever happened to bros before hoes?! What happened to the band sticking together?!”
“Shit,” Michael mumbled, looking passed Ashton.
All the boys looked at what Michael was staring at and their eyes widened when they saw you standing there with tears in your eyes. “Y/N,” Ashton mumbled, sighing when you turned around and ran up the stairs.
“Oh, fuck. I’m sorry, man. I didn’t mean—-”
“Do you wanna know why I’m always with Y/N?” Ashton asked, cutting Calum off and knowing that they were curious. “Do you remember when you asked about the cops that were here last week?”
“Yeah. You said that there was a robbery next door and they were questioning you,” Luke said, raising an eyebrow.
“Well that was a lie,” he said bluntly.
“They were here because Y/N was nearly raped in our bed after we had a fight,” he seethed, glaring at them. “She’s been scared ever since and I’m not okay with leaving her alone. She’s wanted me to go out with you lads but I choose not to. So next time, don’t jump to conclusions because you just upset her even more.”
Without another word, he shut the door and made his way up toYOUR room to comfort you. For days, he ignored the boys until the boys called you and apologized about everything that was said.
Calum- Calum had stayed by your side until you woke up half a day later and when you were released he was holding your hand as he and the boys made a circle around you to keep you from being seen by the paps and fans outside the hospital.
That was a week ago. Now you sat backstage as you watched Calum jump around the stage and having fun with the others, smiling at him. You flinched though when you felt a hand on your shoulder. “Relax, luv. It’s just me,” an Irish accent said, chuckling softly.
You looked up and smiled nervously at Niall. Sorry, Ni. I couldn’t tell with my back to you,“ you said, sighing.
"It’s fine. Don’t worry about it. We all understand,” he said, sitting beside her. “How are ya feeling?”
“It still hurts to do a lot of things at once but it’s getting better,” you mumbled, rubbing your thumb across your wrist.
“Don’t worry, darling, we’re here to help ya through it all,” he said, standing up but not before kissing your forehead.
You looked back at Calum and smiled when you saw him wave at you. You giggled and waved back. You barely trusted anyone now after what happened and you didn’t trust many guys either. The only ones you really trusted were the boys of One Direction and 5 Seconds of Summer because you knew they would never hurt you on purpose.
You sighed and looked to see Paul talking to Harry.
“Thank you! You guys have been great tonight!”
You looked back in time to see Calum running towards you. “Don’t you dare hug me mister,” you said, giggling. “You’re all sweaty.”
He grinned and leaned down, pecking your lips. “How ya feeling?” he asked, helping you stand.
“I’m fine, Cal. Just really tired,” you said, smiling at the other boys.
“Then let’s go back to the tour bus so you can lay down and rest,” Luke suggested, patting your head.
Michael- You gripped on to Michael as you were given a ride back to the apartment by one of the police officers. Michael kept rubbing your back and whispering softly into your ear.
When you got to the apartment, he carried you in and helped you into the shower. He helped you get into clan clothes and didn’t leave your side the whole night.
The next few days, you didn’t leave the house and barely slept because of nightmares. Michael stayed with you as much as he could considering he had rehearsals and you were too scared to leave the house. You didn’t want to see your friend either mostly because it was her/his fault you were nearly raped.
“Y/N,” you heard Michael mumble from beside you as you stared at the ceiling from yet another nightmare.
“Hm?” you hummed, looking over at him.
He sighed and pulled you closer to him, rubbing small circles on your lower back with his thumb. “Nightmares again?” he asked, kissing your forehead as you nod. “He can’t hurt you, babe. And I’ll be here to keep you safe.”
You nodded and gripped his shirt. You felt bad that you worried him and the boys a lot. You felt bad that you worried him and the boys a lot. You knew they had a lot on their plate tight now. “I’m sorry, Mikey.”
“Don’t apologize, luv. We all understand. If it was the other way around, I’d be just as scared.”
You smiled slightly and sighed as you closed your eyes. “I guess so.”
“Just get some sleep. You need it just as much as me,” he whispered, kissing your hair line.
“At least I can sleep now knowing you’ll be here to help, no matter what,” you mumbled as you fell asleep.
He smiled and continued to rub your lower back. “I always will,” he whispered, closing his eyes.