Help Me, Save Me

Chapter 1

"Z-Zayn ! S-stoooop! Pleaaase!!!" Louis sobbed. Zayn only rolled his eyes and kept pounding relentlessly into The boy. Louis was crying hard, trying to rip his wrists from the bed post. "Zay-ayn l-let me GO!" he screamed. Zayn, fed up with Louis' complaining, slapped him in the face. Hard. Louis' head flew to the side as he gasped and cried from the sting of his cheek. Not only did Zayn slap him another time, but he kept slapping him.
"Shut. Up. You. Worthless. Slut!" Zayn yelled at Louis with each slap. He couldn't believe Zayn was actually doing this to him. Zayn had gone insane and tied Louis up and was raping him. He screamed when he felt Zayn reach his climax inside him. Zayn moaned and thrust a few more times before pulling out of him. He smiled at the boys abused hole feeling proud of himself.
Louis lay there broken, his ass hurt and his legs had no feeling. His wrists were burning from the rope bound around them. He was in pain all over his body. He felt Zayn kneel on the bed and untie him. He let his arms and legs fall violently onto the bed. Louis winced every time Zayn had touched him. He was terrified of the boy. When Zayn finished uniting him he bent down and whispered in Louis' ear.
"See you tomorrow, pathetic little slut." A shiver shot down Louis' spine and he tried to shimmy away from Zayn. As much as he tried he couldn't even move. Zayn laughed as he got dressed and slammed the door of Louis' hotel room shut. Louis cried. He felt disgusting. He again felt so humiliated. He wanted to shower and get rid of the disgusting scent and remains of Zayn on him, but his body refused him to do so since he was numb. He silently cried himself to sleep, trying to forget.
But this would happen again and again. There was no way he could forget.
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The boys were all sitting down together in the hotel in New York eating breakfast. Harry was watching Louis silently, barley eating his food, which was so not like Louis. He looked to Zayn sitting next to Him. Louis was leaning as far away from him as possible.
Harry's Point of View
Zayn was smirking again. The one that I always wanted to smack off his face. While Niall was telling us a story of how Liam and him went to some club last night, Zayn brushed his hand over Louis arm. All of a sudden Louis flinched so hard that his spoon was knocked down onto the wooden floor. The sudden loud clang made Niall grow quiet and we all looked over to Louis who was blushing madly.
"Louis? You okay buddy?" Niall asked. Louis was starting to breathe heavily. His eyes were moving at a fast pace looking at all of us, mostly Zayn, in a nervous scared sort of way. Louis immediately got up and ran straight out the breakfast room door. I stood up but Zayn grabbed my arm to pull me back down.
"He's fine mate, just let him be for a few minutes, he'll come back." I stared after Louis, and hesitated to sit back down. I nodded and let it go. He was probably just having a bad morning, but it was weird how Zayn was smiling as all this went on.
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Louis ran all the way upstairs into his hotel room shared with (by Zayn's force) Zayn. Louis couldn't handle this anymore. Every night Zayn did those things to him. He told Zayn he wouldn't date him because he didn't like him that way. He loved Harry, and when he found out he got so angry and told Louis he was his and he was never letting Louis go.
He made Louis leave the one he loved or he would release it public and that couldn't happen. Louis couldn't go to anyone for help because Zayn had threatened to release the picture he took of Harry and him together and if anyone found out about any of the things Louis did with Harry then he would get thrown out of the band. Louis went into the bathroom and turned on the hot water faucet and splashed water over his face.
He watched himself in the mirror as the water dropped from his eyelashes and his nose down his cheeks and back into the sink. He didn't realize when he started crying and the water dropped into the sink mixing with his salty tears. All Louis does now a days is cry.
He has no one to help him from this nightmare. Louis jumped at a sudden click of the bathroom door behind him. He spins around to find Zayn his back facing the door and locking it. Zayn is smirking at Louis as he closed his eyes and hears his tears hit the floor. He knew this was coming and he shouldn't have ran up here alone.
He felt arms wrap around his bruised waist and a mouth sucking his neck. Zayn chuckled against Louis skin as Louis gripped his arms hard, holding him up. "Try not to make such a scene around the boys slut, and act normal, or you know what happens." Zayn says as he gropes Louis. He bites his lip and whispers out a small plea before Zayn is tearing off his clothes and having his way with him again.
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