Forbidden

Chapter nine

My head was pounding and I felt a tremendous headache when I wake up. When I somehow strained my eyes open that fought to close again, I was somewhere I didn't know.
The room wasn't that lightened and when I tried to sit up I groaned falling back, my eyes sealing again. I didn't put a fight when I feel sleep pull me back in.

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"I don't f.ucking care. Who told you to bring her here?" Zayn's voice boomed, startling me, waking me up in the process.

"We had no other choice, Zayn. He saw her even before she saved you." Harry snapped back.

My headache has lessened but I still felt a little tired and my temple hurts.

"I hate to say this but Harry's right. They saw her seated next to us and she doesn't look like a hooker." Liam mumbled annoyed.

When I try to sit up my vision goes black for a few seconds, I touch my head lightly and sigh, taking deep breaths when I felt vertigo.

"Are you trying to give me a f.ucking piece of mind?" Zayn growled. They grew silent.

Finally I manage to sit up still dizzy.

"I don't want her here. She will leave the moment she wakes up." he said aggravated.

That irked me since I didn't want to be here in the first place and if I was closer to him, I'd tell him where to get off. Arrogant idiot.

"We can't Zayn. She saved you." Liam snapped hotly.

"I saved her as well and now we're even." Zayn snapped right back. Their conversation gave me whiplashes and made my pounding head seem like exploding.

To top this all off, I was afraid they would send me somewhere to sell me. My dad had told me what they do with women they don't have any interest too... They were heartless.

I wiped some helpless tears away that I hadn't noticed until it was too late to calm myself. I listened to them further, walking towards where their voices led me to.

My legs felt wobbly and I felt a little bit heady as I stumble through my steps, having to stop a little when I swayed.

They kept arguing and shouting that it seriously took me so much not to scream at them to grow up.

"I want that f.ucking asshole dead by tomorrow." Zayn said to them more calmly but just as bitter. "Who does he think he is? He came at my club, crept his way to us and attacks me behind my back like a b.itch then leaves like a coward after Harry killed his man." he growled.

"Uh, look who woke up." A brunette guy warily acknowledged once he met my distorted state.

They all looked at me, I blushed and shifted from one leg to another. No one let a noise out while Zayn scowled at me. He was still pretty much mashed up, ugly bruises on his face that had a hard time not to break again from his constant scowling.

"Uhm, I want to go home." I say lowly. My voice a pathetic squeak and soft noise, throat dry in need of a cold glass of water. I clear my throat but it does little to feel like I gained my normal voice back, "Possibly now." I add.

All laughed just Zayn rolled his eyes.

"Don't we all princess." The brown haired guy I didn't know said.

"No. I heard how you don't know where to send me. So I want to go back home." I told them firmly, shaking enraged. I've had it until here with their controlling asšes. This is how I'm getting repaid that I helped them? They abduct me?

"You should go change first." Liam said annoyed looking anywhere but me. I frowned, slowly looking down.

I gasped when I saw that I was only in a black shirt that reached mid thigh, barely covering and reaching my bum with knickers but they couldn't see them.