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Mondays are now update days because Mondays are horrible at school and when you get home, your day will get better hopefully when you see this has been updated! :) So the last time we were with Niall and Zayn, Niall was in a bad situation..... You never know, Zayn could somehow save the day! :) So as the title of the chapter says, Niall might be getting hurt...........
Now onto chapter 14 of Point Out My Direction! :)
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*Niall's POV*
Nathan grabbed me and dragged me back to my bed. He threw me on it and goes over to a bag that is on the floor. How come I never noticed that? He pulls out two sets of handcuffs, a roll of duct tape, a whip, and a remote.
"What's the remote for?" I asked.
"That ankle bracelet you have on can get tighter and can also give you jolts of shock." he says grinning like a Chesire cat. (I had to put that in there! :))
"Please don't use it!" I shout with tears starting to pour down my face.
"Let's not come to that then" he says and gets on the bed.
He grabs my left hand and cuffs it to the head board and does the same with my right hand. But before he does that, he puts me on my stomach so my back is facing him. I turn my head and see him grab the whip. I gulp.
"Please don't! I didn't do anything! Please I'm begging you! Zayn he--" I say but get cut off when Nathan slaps a piece of duct tape on my mouth.
I turn my head to look at him and he is smiling at my bound body. I try kicking my legs to hit him but he just grabs them and sits on them.
"Zayn can't hear or help you now. He probably won't be waking up for a couple hours. Stop struggling. It's no use." he hisses in my hear.
I nod my head and tears are still pouring out of my eyes. All of a sudden, the whip makes contact with my back. I scream into the tape but it just comes out muffled. He keeps hitting my back with the whip for what seems like hours but was probably only twenty minutes. I close my eyes as I was expecting another whip but it never came. I lift my head up and see him putting it back in the bag.
He walks back over to me and releases the handcuffs from the head board but then he puts them back except this time I am facing him. Nathan's hands go up my shirt. My eyes go wide and realize what he is about to do. I start trying to break free but it just rubs my wrists raw. Then I feel a shock and the ankle bracelet gets tighter.
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