Chapter Five

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My eyes slowly open to a dark room. Where the hell am I? My arms try to pull me up but I can't move them, they're tied together behind my back. My feet are tied together too and the rope is causing the skin on my ankles to become red. I start panicking of course.

" Hello?" I whisper. Please don't let me be the only one in here.

Silence.

I try to break the ropes but fail. The sharp pieces standing out stab and poke my skin, and must I add they're rubbing on my cuts and it hurts like crazy. I'm probably gonna wind up dead. This is it, my death date. No one will remember me, not even my own mother.

God I'm a fucking idiot! Why'd I have to sneak out! This is all my fault. I deserve to die. I wonder what my mother is doing right now. She's probably pleasuring that guy. What a slut. If I get out of these ropes I can call my mom or cousin. Maybe even Rebecca. I can't find anything sharp to help me out of these ropes though. Shit.

I feel a tear slip right when a rustle comes from in the corner. No no no. Please no. A door opens revealing what I'm assuming is a man covered in all black, his face covered with a hockey mask. In his hand is a bowl, and his other holds a bottle of water. He's walking closer to me.

" Stay away!" I cry. I'm shaking uncontrollably. He disobeys my demand and walks closer. I try to scoot back against the wall, and even though I achieve this the man is still here. He crouches down and hands me the bowl. Inside is what looks like chicken noodle soup and a spoon. I cry some more when he sets the bowl down and pulls out a knife.

" No.. Please. I'm sorry I'll give you money whatever you want." I cry.

" I don't want your money, come here." Speaks a British accent. I refuse to move but he comes closer, cutting the ropes around my wrist.

" Eat up Louis." He speaks. How does he know my name? Where the hell am I?

" Who are you?" I whisper.

" I'm Liam. I'm not going to hurt you unless you disobey or scream. Eat your food."

Why the hell should I listen to him? He's probably going to kill me. I bet this food is poisoned. I'll eat it anyways though.... I'm not afraid of taking the risk. I pick up the spoon and start eating. The soup is warm compared to this room. I stay silent as Liam sits across from me watching me patiently.

" I'm sorry." He speaks before removing his mask. He's actually really attractive, but I don't trust him.

" C-can you turn on a light p-please." I sob. Luckily he agrees and stands up. His hand goes and pulls the string hanging from the ceiling. The room lights up and I can see much better. It looks like a basement. There's a television and couch, no windows.

" Here's what's happening. You're going home in three days. I need to make sure you're ready by then. You'll be living down here and if you're good you'll get rewards. If you misbehave you'll get a punishment, okay?" He speaks with a pitiful smile.

" But I'm ready to go home now." I say after chewing.

" Nope. Stop arguing or you get the whip. The remote is over there and you can sleep on the couch. I'll bring you a midnight snack and some blankets in a few." He says before standing up and going back through the door. He locked the door. I could hear it.


He didn't cut the rope around my ankles. Fuck. Now what? I'm scared. Petrified actually. I wipe the tears from my eyes and feel them sting. Is there anything I can use in here to help me....

I search around finally spotting a piece of broken glass on the floor. I use my feet and scoot myself over to the corner where it's located. I get to it and pick it up, using it to cut the rope. Alright I've gotten this far. Now to call someone. My hands search through my pockets but find nothing. That's right, I left my phone in my bedroom. Shit.

I start crying tears of fear and frustration. Why? Someone tell me why?

I scream off the top of my lungs. " Help me! Help me please!" I don't stop. I repeat the sentence continuously. I start banging my fists on the door too while crying my eyes out.
" Please let me go!" I cry and slouch on the door. " I just want to go home."

A mail flap on the door opens and you can see Liam's brown eyes.

" Lou I know this is scary but please calm down. I promise you'll be fine. Just drink your water and watch tv." He sighs. I don't want to watch tv. I want to be home. I don't want to drink his water. I want to drink Dr. Pepper and scroll through tumblr. I want Lana playing in my eardrums.

" Do it now." He says getting mad. I obey even though I don't want to, I'm just afraid. My thumb switches on the telly while I sit and slowly drink the water.

After about thirty minutes I'm feeling dizzy and tired. The door flap makes a cling noise and the the door opens. I can't move because I'm exhausted, I think he drugged the water.

Liam comes in with blankets and puts them over me. He leaves after whispering ," You'll be okay. Goodnight." And puts the television on mute.

I feel my eyes flutter closed as he disappears from my vision and the door shuts with the lock clicking.

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A/N:

Short I know I'm sorry but this is where I want to stop with this chapter okie dokie artichokie. How do you feel about the story so far? Love you guys x

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