We took a cab and I told him the address. In the cab, we were planning how to sneak in and how to pay the driver as we had no money with us. My bag had been left in Zayn’s car.

Hopefully Emma found some pennies in her back pocket and we weren’t far from the place too, so we told him that we’re just tourists and asked him to do us a favor.

When he stopped we hoped off the cab and took a look around. I saw Zayn’s car. We were in the right place.

“Number 14, Emma!!” I informed her.

“There it is!!” She pointed to a house, 10 meters ahead of us.

“Let’s go.” I said.

We lowered our head and lurked beneath the house’s window. She carefully peeped through the window.

“There are… two… four… holy shit, six people!!!” she whispered.

“Six people?!” I almost shouted.

She put her hand on my mouth and shot me an evil glance.

“Shhhhh!!!” she said angrily.

I nodded and she removed her hand.

“Okay there are like 2 girls and 4 boys. I can handle 3 of them and you…” she looked at me, not knowing what role to assign me. “Can distract them.” She finished her sentence.

“Bullshit! I can handle two of them.” I protested, annoyed at the fact that she was underestimating me.

“Yeah maybe the girls.” She scoffed.

I glared at her. She rolled her eyes and took a quick look again.

“Okay… Umm…oh my… oh god!” she said and sat on the floor.

I looked at her and when she didn’t explain what was going on i took a look inside the house myself.
One of the boys was punching Harry, who was fastened to a chair, and the other was kicking Zayn who was rolling on the ground. Zayn and Harry were in pain. Seeing them that way brought tears to my eyes. Niall, Louis and Liam were all fastened to a chair. Niall was muttering something, apparently swearing and Louis was silent. Liam was threatening one of the other boys as he had narrowed his eyes at him.

I looked closer. That boy who was punching Harry, was a tall fat guy and the one who was kicking Zayn… he seemed so familiar… I had seen him before. I narrowed my eyes in concentration and tried to remember but was interrupted.

“Hey lower your head you idiot!” Emma said and pulled my skirt.

I sat next to her.

“Hey I think I know one of the guys.” I said, still a bit breathless by what I had seen through the window.

“Which one?” She asked with wide eyes.

“The one that’s kicking Zayn.”

“Where did you see him?”

“In Liam’s party. The night that I called you, three guys almost raped me. He’s one of them.” I explained slowly, the memories of that night flashing before my eyes.

“You were almost raped? Is there anything else you haven’t told me and I need to know?” She whisper-shouted.

I didn’t say anything.

“So many damn things had happened to you and I’m just…”

A girly voice, Sarah’s, cut her off.

“Look at you two! Bitches!” she said.

We both lifted our heads up and stared at her in resentment.

“You again!” Emma said and kicked Sarah’s leg.

She fell down and screamed in pain.

“Sarah!” One of the boys ran out of the house.

He was one of the rapers, the one who was kicking Zayn. That yellow cap boy, Tom! His face was quite bruised. I almost peed myself when I saw him.

“Hey!! Look who’s here! My baby girl! What’s up sweet cheeks? Oh you’ve brought another…”

Emma didn’t let him finish and kicked his legs. He didn’t fall, as he was heavier than Sarah, but he groaned in pain.
“Go, Go!” Emma shouted at me as she punched his stomach.

He groaned again.

“What? Are you crazy?” Did she think I was going to leave her alone with them?
“I said go! Now! Get some help!” She said and kicked him in the groin.
He fell on the ground.

“Haha too late pretty lady!!” A bald guy said to Emma while holding a gun at her, the other raper.

“Damn it!” she said.

“In the house, now! Sarah, Get up! Tom, mate, you alright?” he said.
Sarah got up and helped Tom to get on his feet. We walked into the house, not even thinking of escaping as he was still holding that damn gun.

“Look out for the new girl, she’s dangerous.” Tom warned them from outside.

Zayn was on the floor groaning and Niall was swearing as I had thought. That fat guy had stopped punching Harry’s face, leaving him with his eyes closed.

“Marlya! Emma! Leave them alone! They have nothing to do with this!” Louis shouted.

Everyone turned their faces to us. Harry opened his eyes and frowned. His right eye was almost black. Zayn groaned and looked at us then closed his eyes again. His hand and nose were bleeding hell.

Emma fought back her tears, so did I. I recognized my other raper, the brown haired one! The bald guy whispered something to a girl, standing close to Louis, and she went to the kitchen.

The girl had long brown hair… long brown hair?! She was the cashier at that shop that Louis bought me shoes and the same girl that Niall had a picture on the wall with her.

“Look!! Our girl is home!!” The bald one said to the other raper and pushed the gun in my shoulder. I cringed in pain.

“Get off my mate you fucking rapist!”Emma hissed from behind.

He laughed, turned back and slapped Emma in the face.

“Shut up!” he said.

“Emma!” I shouted.

“You son of a bitch!” I snapped at him. He raised his eyebrows threateningly.

“I swear if you lay a hand on any of them again, I’ll kill you with my both hands!” Liam growled.

“Oh yeah?” the bald one said and smacked Liam in the chest.

He pressed his lips together but didn’t say a word.

“Hey you, coconut head, you’re going to pay for this!” Niall said to the bald guy.

Louis burst into laughter. How could he laugh in this messed up situation?

“Gag him! He’s pissing me off! I’ve heard enough. Gag the other one, too, The sassy one!” the bald guy said and kneed Niall’s stomach.

“You hit like an old lady stamping on a cockroach!” Niall laughed in pain.

“Gag him!” the bald guy shouted, his face was red from anger.

“Calm your tits, Max!” The fat guy said.

The girl came out of the kitchen with some robbers and handed them to Max. Max gave one of the robbers to the brown haired boy and started gagging Niall.

“Gag their leader, too, Nathan” Max ordered.

They finished gagging them. The girl went to the kitchen again. The fat guy took Zayn’s shirt and dragged him next to Harry’s chair and kicked him. I noticed a cross tattoo on his neck. His face was bruised. I clenched my jaw. But there was nothing I could do.

Tom came into the house with Sarah, grabbed Emma’s arm and tugged her to the kitchen with a gun pointing at her. Emma struggled but Sarah grabbed her other arm and helped him to handle Emma.

She started to kick them. They went to the kitchen and closed the door. Liam and Louis made some noises and tried to free themselves.

“Leave her alone you motherfu…” Max put his hand on my mouth.

“If you don’t want that too, shut the fuck up.” He whispered in my ear. “I almost forgot how soft your skin was.” He said and took his hand off my mouth and fondled my thigh. His breath touched my neck, making me want to vomit.

“Wha…what are you… goi… going to do with… her?” I stammered.

“Don’t worry about it, she’ll enjoy it.” He said and started to kiss my neck.

I tried to elbow him but his other hand was holding me tightly.

“D… don’t… tou..ch..her…” Zayn murmured.

Max smiled through the kisses. I closed my eyes and kicked his feet with my shoe.
“Ahh!!” he screamed and let me go.
Nathan frowned at me, seized my arm and pushed me up against the wall. Louis and Niall protested by making noises. The house’s door opened and Joseph came in. He looked at me with his eyes widened.

“What fuck is she doing here? I said just the boys!” he shouted.
“They showed up here. Emma’s with her, too. Tom’s taking care of her and we’re…” Max explained to him and slapped me, because I was trying kick him in the nuts and free myself.

Harry opened his eyes looked at me but closed them again.

“Don’t hit her! We’re not here to hit girls. Let her go! Tell Tom to get his arse back here!” Joseph ordered.

I smirked and sat next to Zayn. Nathan went to the kitchen to tell Tom, Joe’s order and he came back with him.

“Where’s Emma?!” I shouted and stood up.

“Pipe down lady! She’s resting like Harry.” He said.

“What? What do you mean resting?”

“She was a bit feisty and Harry was… well they couldn’t be tamed so I gave them drugs.”

My eyes widened open.

“So… back to the business” Joseph said and pulled up a chair to sit in front of Liam. Niall started moving and making noises.

I looked at Zayn and started to wipe off the blood of his face with my top.

“What is the matter with him?” Max asked and removed the robber off Niall’s mouth.

“I’m hungry. I need to eat.” He said. What the fuck? How could he be hungry right now?

Louis made a funny noise to show that he’s laughing. Joseph closed his eyes and started to rub his temples.

“Take him to the kitchen. He’s not our topic yet.” He ordered. He obviously just wanted to get rid of any distraction.
Max untied him and put the gun on his head and they headed to the kitchen. Zayn opened his eyes and took my hand.

“Wh..y?” he murmured.

“Because I had to.” I said.

“Okay!! Liam, Liam Payne, remember when you ordered me around? Remember when I was your puppet?” Joseph said and punched his face.

“You.. h..have to… es..cape” Zayn murmured.

“Where is your gun?” I asked him.

“Hey, Over there! Shut the fuck up!” Nathan said & looked at us.

I made a face. He frowned at me.

“Remember my sister?” Joseph said and punched Liam again.

Harry opened his eyes and took a look around. He was more conscious now.

“They… took…it.” Zayn murmured.

“Shit!” I said.

Nathan looked at me and walked over to us.

“You shut your mouth or I’ll shut it for you!!” he said.

I looked away.

“By the way, I miss those breasts.” He said and winked at me.

Suddenly, Harry kicked Nathan’s leg. He shouted and looked at Harry. The fat guy grabbed Harry’s shirt and slapped him.

“You want more drugs, curly?” Nathan snapped at him.

“You want more kicks, motherfucker?!” Harry roared at Nathan.

Nathan hit Harry’s face with gun’s barrel. Again and again. I couldn’t take it anymore, I couldn’t see him in pain so I just turned my head and saw that Zayn closed his eyes and went unconscious.Joseph was punching Liam’s face and Louis was pissed and making noises.Nathan just kept hitting Harry’s face. I closed my eyes.A few drops of his blood splashed on my face.

“Stop it!” I cried and held Nathan’s hand.

He was surprised by my action.

“Please!” I cried.

“See that Styles? A girl is protecting you. What a shame! What a man!” He snapped at Harry.

Harry clenched his fists. Nathan looked at me.

“Why would I stop? I enjoy hitting him just like when he enjoyed hitting me!” He said to me.

Joseph removed the gag of Liam’s mouth.

“He would never beat you with your hands tied and fastened to a chair.”
I said even though I wasn’t sure about that.

“Well I don’t care!!” he said and pushed me away and raised his hand to hit him again.

“I’ll do anything for you!” I cried, desperately.

He lowered his hand and stared at me. I breathed a sigh in relief. Harry frowned at me and pursed his lips in anger.

“Anything?” Nathan asked with a devilish smile on his face.

I swallowed hard.

“You’ll do nothing for him.”Harry growled, his voice huskier than ever.

“Anything.” I replied.

“He’ll destroy you.” Harry shouted at me.

“Too late my old friend.” Nathan said and slammed me to the wall.

Louis looked at me. He was furious. The fat guy held Harry’s face in his hands and turned his face towards us.

“Look and enjoy, Styles.” He said to Harry.

Nathan laughed and took out a knife of his pocket and tore my top apart and threw it on the floor. I heard that Harry clenched his teeth. Zayn moved a little and slowly opened his eyes and looked at me. He knew what was going on. He could hear everything. Joseph stood up and ordered the fat guy to go and check on Max and Niall.

“Look at those bruises! Oh look at your cut! Did Harry give them to you, baby?” Nathan gave the fat guy his gun and asked me with a smirk, staring at my stomach.

“Yes.” Harry replied.

Liam looked at us, utterly confused. He didn’t know anything about Me, Harry and Niall.

“He beat you and… and you still love him?” Nathan asked me.

“I do. I really do and I’m not lying.” I murmured and looked at Harry.

He shut his eyes. Zayn stared at me wordlessly.

“Interesting! Do you like her, Styles?” Joseph asked Harry.

Liam was staring at us, trying to understand.

“Why do you think that I like her? She means nothing to me.” Harry murmured.

I held my breath. I felt like somebody had kicked me in the guts and knocked the breath out of me.

“Very interesting!! Meaning nothing? Cause Katy didn’t mean a thing to you, too but you put yourself in danger to save her! Your ex that cheated on you because of your Irish mate! You still love her, don’t you Styles?” Nathan said with a smile.

I looked at him. Katy?! He still cared about her? He still loved her? Harry stood silent.

“Are you worried that I might hurt your current girlfriend with this knife or my teeth? I think you are, Styles. You’re not as strong as you think!!” Nathan said and scratched my neck with his knife.

I didn’t say anything. My heart was beating out of my chest. Zayn frowned and tried to move but he was too weak.

“I just don’t like to watch you making out. I’m not in the mood to listen to your stupid moans and her screams. I hear enough screams every night.” He said, looking straight into Nathan’s eyes.

Nathan burst into laughter.

“I like you Styles, I really do. Women… they’re just for pleasure, right? Especially Harry Styles’ girlfriend, right baby?” He said and pressed his lips against mine and then he traveled his lips down my neck and started to bite where he had scratched before.

It was so painful that I screamed. At the same time, Joseph pointed the gun at Liam. My heart was beating so fast that I thought everyone in the room could hear it. Joseph was going to kill Liam and most probably we were next.

“For my sister.” Joseph murmured and was about to pull the trigger that
Suddenly kitchen’s door slammed opened.

Emma and Niall jumped in front us with guns in their hands, pointing them to Joseph and Nathan.

Notes

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