Tell me a lie

Chapter 20- escape

Song: breakeven by The Script

3rd persons point of view

Each boy stood there in anticipation. Everybody wanted to know what Niall's answer was. Liams' cheek had already started to swell up a shade of many colours. Louis was in no pain whatsoever thanks to the man behind him not hurting him. The mans name was Daniel. Louis was thankful to him until all the guns were pulled out. Even though Daniel's gun wasn't loaded, it worried him to have it. Dan had to remember why he was doing this and why everything was going to be okay. (A/N I know this isn't making any sense to you right now but it shall all do in time)

"I erm... I can't chose. This isn't right in anyway whatsoever." The young Irish lad whined. He didn't want to chose between his 'friends' and someone who has tormented him since he was a child.

"What?!" David was gob smacked. How dare he?! It is not his position of authority to decline! David thought. "Chose now or else your little friend Harry here wont be breathing for much longer!" He growled, grabbing Harry in the process and taking the safety lock off the gun he stole from Harry's guard, Jasper.

"PLEASE! DON'T HURT HIM!" Niall yelled in despair.

"Hurry the fuck up and chose then you twat!" David growled. Niall shook in fear at the tone of his 'fathers' voice.

"I chose you!" He hurried out but smacked a hand over his mouth as soon as he said it. "Please, just please leave them alone. I'll do anything you want. Let them go back to their families." The poor boy cried, he was so scared. Even if he couldn't remember the time he had spent with them, he could tell there was a connection with them. Especially with Liam. He feels like he has a stronger connection with him then sky broadband has with the UK republic.

"Good choice." David said, shoving Harry back into Jasper.

"Niall think about this-" Zayn started trying to convince him but was cut off.

"Quiet. If this saves your lives then I'll do what ever I can to help make sure get home and live your life." Niall explained, he had a quiver of disbelief in his voice. Knowing his dad, they would be more than lucky to leave this place, but it's worth a shot.

"Jasper, Corey, Daniel, Markus, take the boys back to their cell. I'll arrange transport later on. I've got a few things to sort out first." David ordered but had a hungry look in his eyes. Niall didn't like that look at all. It was the same look he had received last time before being raped. He inched further back away from his dad, petrified. Everybody evacuated the room leaving the two men on their own.

"Happy now? Your friends are fine, it's just going to be me and you from now on." David said and Niall gulped. He didn't trust his voice right now. David stalked his way over to his 'son'. His movements imitated a cobra and its prey. David being the sabre toothed predator and Niall, becoming the poor prey that had no where to go. "Come on, not scared are we? You have been in this situation before. There's no point in hiding or backing away. You know this has to happen. It's going to be happening a lot while you're with me." He tormented.

"It doesn't have to be this way." Niall cried.

"Be quiet!" The demand echoed through the house and the crowd next door could feel the hate but lust through it. Niall was beyond scared now. He was shivering. He squeezed his eyes shut tightly as the wall was in his way of escape.

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Meanwhile, in the next room, everybody was sat down on the floor; listening to the screams of pain and agony come from such a innocent lad. Liam was in tears, Zayn held him close to his chest. Larry was going off in the corner while David's men shared a hushed conversation.