Outlaw..

Chapter 8

"Hey lads!!!" Louis beamed as he bursted through the door.

The boys looked at each other quite puzzled. Bamboozled if you will.

"Ahh let's get recording!" He smiled clapping his hands together.

The boys still looked confused then once Liam realized what was going on his jaw dropped.

"Cmon boys lets get to recording!" I smiled as liam held up his hand for a question.

"Yes liam?"

"Uhmm Rayla did you and louis have.."

Louis broke the conversation with a loud moaning sound as he held a fake girl to his crotch. Moaning and he help the fake girls hips.

The boys all broke out in laughter, including liam.

I chuckled and shook my head.

"Ok boys from the top! Demo of Little things!"

As the boys sang my instinct snapped in my head. If I didn't do this soon Shameless would send his men after me and then kill the boys!

My eyes searched over at the boys singing, laughing, and punching each other.

I can't believe it!! I've developed feeling for these boys and louis! This can't be good but it feels so right!!

I dropped my head in frustration, slowly rubbing my temples. I felt the door creak open as louis quietly stepped in resting his hands on my shoulders.

"Something the matter love?"

"No and partly yes." I whispered as he leaned his face closer to mine.

"Well cmon you can tell me anything thats up." He smiled kissing my hands.

"There's the problem.. I can't." I grumbled slowly walking over to the door.

"I just need some fresh air for a moment but yall are doing great!" I fake smile then run out the door, down the stairs and out into the street.

Slowly I jumped on the sidewalk and walked.

I could see a car slowly stop in front of me. The doors to the black SUV opened and out stepped shameless and his goons.

I turned and slowly started to walk back to the building as people stared. I could feel their presence as I walked faster. I quickly turned around and pulled out my gun.

"Stop! Didnt I tell you I could do it??' They smirked as the first one twisted the gun out of my arm the other casually out his arm around me and walked me to the car.

Louis' P.O.V.

I watched Rayla walk down the street. Trouble seemed to be brewing in her eyes as she gradually looked up at the building. I blinked for a split second when a black SUV pulled in front of her and she was escorted into the car. Something didnt seem right.

"Cmon louis your fuck buddy will be alright! After all isn't she a big girl now?" Nial winked as he plucked the strings on his Gibson guitar.

"I just feel like something's wrong.." I murmured. Slowly I opened the door and ran down the stairs and out the door just as Rayla had before.

I tried not to panick when I didn't see the car or Rayla anymore.

Raylas P.O.V

"Get out." They hissed as their stale breath made my nose want to shrivel up and die.

"It's called mint.. Try it sometime.." I growled as one shoved me to the ground in a new building.

I hear a cane click and rubber boots squeak.

"Ahh my precious Raleigh.. How are you my dear?" Hissed the man himself.

"I'm here aren't I?"

He chuckled as he popped on rubber gloves. When he stepped in the light his boots were a nasty red color, as was his apron that tied around his waist. His glasses shined in the dull lights and his cowboy hat was shaped in a perfect point.

"Men please escort this young lady to the chaining room."

"Don't you mean changing?" He smirked and slowly walked away.

They carried me by my hands and feet to a torture room with multiple chains hanging from the ceiling.

One man took a rubber glove and shoved it in my mouth as the other slapped ducktape over my lips.

They chained my hands up high and feet down low, like I was being stretched. I started to panic as the goons smiled, waved and slammed the door.

I was in trouble. No one knew where I was and I don't want to see those boys die.