Abused by him (Huke\mpreg)

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Harry's eyes widened in fear as Jacob's words hit him. He grasped his hands in his, and kissed them repeatedly.

"Baby, I want you to stay in here." Jacob whispered.

"No, Jacob, don't leave me. The door is locked, we're safe in here." he pleaded softly, holding onto Jacob's arms, not wanting him to leave him. He smiled weakly and pressed his lips to Harry's, as his thumb stroke Harry's cheeks softly.

"I'll be careful princess." Jacob promised, pressing his forehead to Harry's. "But I need you to be careful too, okay? Stay in here." he begged.

"What if they hurt you?" Harry whimpered.

Jacob smiled softly at him, and raise his hand to his chest, Harry's palm pressed just about Jacob's heart. His eyes fluttered closed as he felt it beat against Harry's skin. "You feel that?" he asked. Harry weakly nodded her head. "It is beating for you." he smiled.

"I know." Harry smiled, raising his hand just above his left breast, and Jacob felt the soft beating of his heart against Harry's hand. His smile grew as Harry smiled at him, then sitting there for a few peaceful seconds, listening to their breathing.

Jacob grabbed Harry's hand, and then pressed it above his chest, using Harry's other hand to lock it in place. "You have my heart now, baby." Jacob whispered. "As long as you keep it safe, nobody can harm me."

"You have mine too." Harry mumbled, doing the same to Jacob's hands. Jacob urgently pressed his lips to Harry's, and he quickly responded, moving in sync. A loud crash downstairs sounded, breaking them apart.

"Keep my heart safe, baby." Jacob urged, earning a nod from Harry, before he locked the door, and headed downstairs.

Jacob slowly inched down them, his eyes scanning the dark house, being careful to see anybody's shadow. He couldn't see anything, but he grew cautious when he heard the beep from the alarm, the siren stopping, signalling somebody just turned it off, meaning they would be directly in front of him.

"Show yourself bastards!" Jacob hissed into the darkness.

Jacob heard an amused laugh, before the lights flickered on. Jacob blinked a few times, adjusting to the sudden bright light, before my eyes fell upon Asher, making my blood boil instantly.

"How the fuck did you get here?" Jacob spat.

"I assume you mean prison on which you sent me to?" he snarled. Jacob glared at him and he returned the harsh gaze.

"You sent me there first." Jacob growled.

"True, but you had Harry bail you out. Seeing as he is the victim, they believe any shit he said to get you out, and me thrown in that hell hole. That place is hell!" he growled.

"Oh cry me a river prick! I was there too, don't get so hung up on it!" Jacob sneered, Asher glaring at him. "So how did you get out then?"

"I escape obviously. It pays knowing people in there." he smirked.

"Well now that you've had your little walk, you can return there and rot." Jacob hissed. Asher just shook his head and let out a dark sinister laugh.

"Without seeing Haz?" he fake gasped.

"You're not going anywhere near my baby!"  Jacob boomed.

"Ah, your baby." he smirked. "Yes, the baby with a baby." he mocked. "He's been your boyfriend for how long? And you already knocked him up!" he chuckled. "Not that I can blame you. I do know how great he is in bed." he winked.

"Shut up!" Jacob boomed. "Get out before I rip your head off!" he seethed.

"Oh lighten up, Jacob! Boys gossip all the time! Why can't we have a man to man chat about the lovely Harry." he tested.

"I'm warning you."

"You know those sweet moans spilling from his lips. Or better yet, those lips wrapped around you. His body trembling below y-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Jacob roared, running at him grabbing him by his collar and slamming him into the wall. He was caught off guard, and crumpled to the floor.

"Get up fight!" Jacob snarled, literally spitting down on him. He let out a groan of pain, bur stood to his full height again.

"Calm down lad!" he sighed. "I wish Harry no harm!"

"Then what the hell do you want!?" Jacob boomed.

"I just want to get out of prison!" he shouted. "Not like this, because I'm on the run, I want actual freedom!"

"You threatened my boyfriend you prick! Now you want me to help you?!" Jacob laughed darkly. "Out of luck there, man."

"I had a feeling you would say that." he smirked. "So here is the plan. You help clear my name, and you get Harry back." he smirked.

"What do you mean, get her back?" Jacob growled.

"Turn around." he replied simply.

Jacob spun on his heels, to see none other than Luke holding Harry, him leading Harry out of the house.

"Haz!" Jacob shouted, racing up the steps, but Harry was crying on Luke now, and all Jacob wanted to do was hold him dearly, it broke Jacob's heart to see him like that.

"Luke? How could you?" Jacob gasped, shaking his head in disbelief. Luke simply shook his head at Jacob, pulling Harry closer to his chest.

"Did you really think I would forgive you for crashing into me, leaving me for the dead?" he spat. "No way that I've leaving Harry here with you."

"Not exactly a way to keep friends now, is it?" Asher tutted from behind Jacob.

"Look Luke, if you're pissed, take it out on me, but don't hurt my baby!" Jacob pleaded, glancing at Harry desperately.

"I'm leaving with Harry and he deserves so much better than you." Luke said.

"He's fucking pregnant Luke! This isn't healthy for the baby!"

"No harm will come to Haz, provided you help clear my name." Asher reasoned from behind. Jacob's eyes darted from Luke to Asher, hatred and anger consuming him from inside, and he felt like he was going to explode.

"C'mon babe." Luke said, tugging Harry down the steps. Jacob went to grab him, but Harry froze, and Jacob's heart shattered, as he was forced to step to the side allowing Luke to tug Harry down the steps, and out the door.

"Okay! Fuck! I'll help you, just please give me my baby back!" Jacob pleaded, tears glossing over with tears.

"That's the lad!" Asher smirked. "However, the police are on their way, and I gotta go. We'll be in touch." he smirked, before heading out the door.

"NO!" Jacob screamed, racing out the door, but it was too late as they faded into the distance.

"FUCK!" Jacob growled, kicking the wall. He screamed and shouted for God knows how long. Sooner or later cop cars arrived, speeding up the path, followed by Kevin and Tom. They raced over to Jacob, but he couldn't speak, he was a mess.

"Jacob, where is he?!" they shouted, and he just shook his head, kicking the wall again, letting out a angry shout of pain as Jacob collapsed to the ground, letting out all his pain. Jacob cried. More than he has ever cried in his life. He cried and cried, and Kevin pulled me into a hug, and he didn't stop. Police tried asking questions, and  Jacob sobbed helplessly.

He was just utterly lost and broken.