Kidnapped 15+

"a liiiiitle bit to much?"-13

I started feeling really dizzy, but since I still could walk, well a little bit, I decided that it wasn't enough. I needed more drinks.  

I dialed the number of the room-service. Before I even said what I wanted to order to my room, I could hear a knock on the door.  

"Wow, this sure is a luxury hotel! I didn't even said what I needed, but they already brought it to me. Fantastic." - okay maybe was I a little bit too drunk, so I couldn't hear how stupid that sound, but I still wanted more.  

I opened the door, and didn't even see who it was or what happened. I could just feel something push me really hard on my chest, and I tripped backwards. I fell over the couch, and hit my head on the floor. 

"Oww." I rubbed my head and looked up.

There they were, Liam, Zayn, Niall, Louis and Harry. "How did you find me?" I looked at them, I tried to sit up but as soon as I tried, my bones turned into jelly. 

"You aren't that smart Emily." Liam said and took Harrys phone from the table. "We've tracked Harrys phone." he said and smiled. I looked at each one of them, and saw that something about them was changed.  

Their eyes. Something in their eyes. They were so,, so dark.  

Like they were empty, but still filled with hate, anger and other emotions I couldn't spot.  

I once again tried to get up, I got on my knees but immediately lost balance and feel forwards.  

"Haha, seems like someone got a liiittle bit to much?" Zayn grinned to me.  

"Do you need help love?" Niall reached his hand out. I glanced at it for a moment, but then took it. He helped me up, but didn't let go of my hand. He pulled me into a hug and lifted me up like a bride. I tried to struggle, and threw punches but didn't hit anyone of them. I was so weak. Like I didn't drink alcohol but sleeping pills.  

They searched for the bedroom in the little hotel room. "Here it is." Harry said and opened the door. Niall walked inside, still with me in his arms, and Harry followed him. The other boys sat in the couch, and I could hear that they've turned the TV on.  

"Wh...what are you doing?" Niall threw me on the bed, and I immediately started freezing. I were still in Harrys shirt and my underwear. No pants at all.

Oh how I wish I had their body warmth to warm me up.  

Emily! Stop that! Jesus Christ. What was with the boys that made me want them so bad even though I hated them? or did I? Did I hate them? 

"Soo Emily," Niall said and looked at me. I could see that Harry started taking his belt and pants off. "We're tired of you playing around with us." he said with a big smile on his lips.  Then he started taking his clothes of, and in matter of seconds, they were both naked in front of me.  

"Now, it's ours turn." They came closer to me, and Niall took my hand and pulled me tight into a hug. Harry started pulling my ( or actually his) shirt off. I tried to fight against them, but I couldn't I was to weak. But I refused to be raped again!  

I opened my mouth and bite Niall with all my strength. - and it wasn't much - but enough for him to let go of me. He jumped up. "Fuck, she just bite me!" I wanted to move, but Harry sat on my legs. 

"Niall, grab the bag over there," he said and pointed at a corner. "Now give me the handcuffs. If she wants to play it like that, then we're going too." he smirked.  

Niall took the handcuffs and pulled my hands up to the bed and locked the handcuffs to the bed. I tried to move, but with Harry sitting on my legs, and my hands handcuffed - I couldn't move at all. Every time I moved, the handcuffs tightened on my wrists and on my cuts and bruising and hurt like hell.