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"Get her."

Shit. I was dead. I knew I was. I had seen it coming all along, I mean the only rational thing to think was that I was going to get killed.

No one gets trapped in an alley to have a tea party.

I got about five feet before I was tackled to the ground, my satchel softening my fall only slightly. I heard cruel laughter all around me, the creature on my back grunting as he got up, his foot pressed to the middle of my back. I yelped, my ribcage being pushed into the damp concrete. Just when I felt my ribs start to cave in from the force someone was letting down on me, one of the men growled. It sounded quite animalistic.

"Don't break her, Niall, that's the fun part." A relatively high voice for a male snickered. I heard a few whooshing sounds, my body being drug off the ground. I looked at the person holding me up with wide eyes. This was one of the brown eyed ones, the one who was holding me from behind moments earlier, judging from his darker complection. The rest of his friends are quite pasty.

He smirked at me, his hungry looking eyes craining down to my neck. He licked his lips before baring his blinding white teeth. I tried to jerk away again, but he held me tight. I looked into his glowing brown eyes with the mysterious light behind them, suddenly mesmorized. I stared at him, flecks of gold showing in his irises now.

I didn't notice someone take my satchel out of my hands. I didn't even know I let go of it. Normally I would have had a nasty fit if someone even asked to hold it, due to it's precious contents, but I remained calm and continued to stare at the suddenly facinating male in front of me.

"What's in it?" The high voiced man asked his friends.

A deeper voice, slightly higher than Harry's make a small sound, signaling he didn't have a clue.

A rustling sond was heard near me, as if someone's hand was digging around in the bag. "Tampons and maxi pads...look's like it's someone's time of the month..." A voice with a thick accent chuckled, just before Harry spoke, sounding sidetracked. "That means she's fertile,"

The high male voice added softly, "And she's got a heavy flow..."

The man I was looking at never took his own eyes off me, but he did sidestep around me, my body mirroring his actions. He started to walk backwards, me walking towards him. My mind felt uncharicteristically cloudy, and  I was relaxed. I couldn't seem to even find the desire to look away from him to see what the other men were finding in the bag. The search continued as I stared to feel drowsy.

The darker skinned man grabbed my waist in his hands, pulling me to him. I looked into his eyes deeply, feeling my head turn unwillingly and press my chapped lips to his neck. My eyes closed without me telling them to do so, as my mouth kissed along his smooth skin. I had never done anything like this before.

His hands ran up my sides to my small breasts as I gave out a moan, a very abnornal thing for me to do. I jumped, a good sign I was actually still awake when Harry snapped. "Stop it, Zayn." He ordered, finding my journal. The man now named Zayn chuckled again, looking at Harry for the first time in minutes. "Why should I?' He asked, a teasing tone rolling of his tongue.

"Because I said so." Harry bit back, his eyes going to the book in his hands. He opened it, and to my great surprise I heard him growl. "Is this some kind of joke?"

The others, uncluding Zayn gathered around him closely. "What?" They all asked, some quiet, some loud and just as confused as I was.

I heard pages flip quickly, than an outraged yell. "What the fuck is this?" Harry came up to me, showing me a picture I drew in the center of some writing. "What is this?" He growled in my face, pushing me up against the wall. My brain snapped out of it's hazy state, eyes widening as everything I had heard caught up to me in one rushing thought. I whimpered, looking into his blazing green eyes.

"I-I don't-" I squeaked, my voice scratchy as usual. I didn't get the sentance out in time as Harry snapped, pushing my head back into the grimey brick wall.

"Bullshit you don't have a clue!" He roared in my face. I could smell his breath, grimacing as it smelled old. Like a musty basement. It was gross.

"Harry, I hate to say this, but people are on their way for her. Her parents must have called the cops or something..." The highest voice squeaked behind the terrifying creature with the basement breath.

Harry growled, frusturated.

He let go of me with a jerk, shoving me back again before walking in circles. The scary one who hypnotized me before took a hold of me again so I couldn't run. I stood there in shock now. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. I had seen flashes of this event in my head but I never once dared to think it would happen to me. Not now.

 "Niall!" Harry barked, pointing a long finger at the shortest one who looked ot be my height. I gulped. So did the short one. "Take us to the cabin!"

Niall nodded quickly. "Okay. Bring her here. She'll collapse without you." He said, standing with his feet far apart as he rubbed his hands together. What? I hadden't seen this before...I never looked further! I assumed this vision would end in a grusome death, not being taken somewhere with these hideous villans.

Zayn pushed me into a circle they had all made around me. The all closed in, pushing their bodies tightly against mind while Niall grabbed me. His touch surprised me. It was gentle.

He looked at me softly, but it was only a flash of emotion. I'm guessing he didn't want the others to see. "I'm sorry...this will hurt." He whispered lowly. His hand clasped around my arm, while he rose his hand slowly. His first two fingers came up to rest upon my forehead, sealing my vision into blackness on contact. My entire body gave out. I was caught by the other four men as the blonde's fingers still pressed onto my skin.

Then we were gone.

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