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**Nialls P.O.V**

Very slowly and quietly I walked by Alia/Louis' room. Cautiously I pressed my ear to the cold, blue wood. What I heard, made me sick. There was violent rocking and screaming and what sounded like someone throwing punches. Then it went quiet. Quickly I backed away from the door and focused on something else. The wall. Boring. White. Smooth. Flat. Then I heard a door close and something tap me on the shoulder.

"That was-- interesting." Zayn smirked. I fought a gag and nodded.

"Yep." I said and at that he walked away. I sighed and walked through the blue door, holding my breath at the sight. On the bed layed a half naked, exposed and bruised Alia. Even now she looked beautiful. Full of anger I walked over to her and sat on the edge of the bed. Quietly I pulled the blanket over her, untied her wrists and ankles (planning to blame someone else.) and kissed her forehead.

"Goodnight, angel." I said before kissing her warm forehead one last time and leaving.

**P.O.V. Alia**

"Goodnight, angel." Was the last thing I heard befire recieving a kiss on the forehead and hearing a door close. I WAS UNTIED! I WAS FREE! Curiously I opened one of my eyes and studied the room. There were now pants and shirts (mine) strewn around the floor, the shades drawn and the light out. My eyes adjusting to the light I noticed a door. Heres where my terrible curiousity kicks in. Silently I slithered off the end of the bed and across the few feet of carpet to the door. My eyes flickered back from the bed to the door then back to the task at hand. Mindfully I stood, using the wall for support then was in a full standing position. It felt nice to stretch out my legs, but my limbs were all weak. I fell to the floor and there was a bang.

**P.O.V Louis**

We all heard a bang from my room. Instantly I was up and crashing through the hall.

"Damn. Damn. Damn." I muttered, picking up the pace. I slowed down and caught my breath, considering whats going on inside my room at this moment.

"Hey guys," I panted, stopping them. "Ill go by myself." And they all backed up. They knew i could kick their arses and very well would if they betra-- no. They are my best mates. Bros forever. I wouldnt hurt them.

**P.O.V. Alia**

Immediately a pool of blood formed around my head but I had no time to waste freaking out. Stiffly I stood, grasping the knob on the door and finally got in.

A bathroom. All that trouble for a bathroom. At least it was some protection from ... them. Mostly Zayn. He just scared me... a lot. Snapping back into it I locked the door and slid down the length of it. Suddenly there was a crash outside the door and I held my breath, silently praying. Praying the boys werent out there. Praying that I wouldnt be punished. Praying I could just escape. Live through this and get out.

'Why me?' I thought, closing my eyes. Truth was, I didnt have a clue.

**P.O.V Louis**'

"Damnit. Where the hell is that girl..?" I muttered under my breath. She got away? Impossible. Theres no way. This room is closed tight. No windows... no secret passageways. The Bathroom. There was a bathroom.

"FUCK IT!" I screamed, kicking a small stool. She was in the bloody bathroom. How could I be so stupid? I left her alone... with a fucking bathroom. That has a window.

I had to act. And I had to at fast. She couldnt get away. She had to be mine. Or else.noone.else would have her.

**P.O.V Alia**

I heard Louis outside screaming and kicking around at things. Hopefully he didnt look in here. Or remember that the bathroom was even there..I mean, the door was locked but he had large arms he could easily use to break it down. And of course he had his weapons. I shivered, my breathing low and heavy. Suddenly it got quiet outside the door. Had he left? Then I noticed it. A gift from heaven. My savior. Even though it was small, it was perfect. A window.

The window was high, maybe 2 feet over my head and narrow. Although my body had begun to shrink because of my lack of eating I wasnt sure that was enough. I just had to try though. That was all I hd to do to keep hope. To get out of this mad house. To get home.

Lightly I set the lid of the toilet down and jerked my hand away. Who knows who has used this toilet? Holding my breath I stood up on the white glass bowl. Being quiet was important, because there was a possibility Louis hasnt found me yet. Easing my way up I managed to stand on the toilet and sigh. My bare feet were freezing and I now realised that there was snow outside. Shifting my weight onto my tippee-toes I reached for the window and pushed. Tears formed in my eyes as I came to the horrible realization. My one hope, my one silver lining in this cloud of evil gone. It. Was. Locked.

A/N Cliffhanger.;) Your wecome. How is everyone? Comment, Vote, Hug Your Mom, Eat an apple and stay beautiful. <3 .x

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