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"Harry?" An Irsh accent asked through the phone. "Listen, Harry. Liam's brother is out of jail and he kid napped Zayn from the hospital!"
"Naill! Where are they?" Harry asked frantically.
"I don't know. Liam won't tell me yet. I think we are going to the place tomorrow." Niall explained.
"I thought Liam was your best friend, why are you telling me this?"
"Listen, I love Liam, but kid napping is just too wrong. And I think Spot is going to sell him," Nial whispered. "Meet me in the parking lot after school tomorrow. You can follow us, so you can go rescue Zayn," Niall said.
"Okay, thank you, so much Niall. I owe you one," Harry said and hung up the phone. Then he texted Louis and filled him in.
-Zayn's Captive Home-
"So young, so beautiful. How much?" James said.
"Not for sale yet. You have to wait for the auction." Spot said.
"Can I at least play with him?" James asked looking through the two way mirror. Zayn sat in the corner. This time he wasn't chained.
"Knock yourself out. Just don't let him free." Zayn gasped when he saw James enter the room. The first and last time he saw him, was when he shot Harry. Harry. He wonders if he even noticed he was gone. "Mom must be going mad," he thought to himself.
"Hello handsome. Word around town is you let my little Darcy get away. And since I can't have her. I want you. And I am going to get you. No matter what the cost," the man smiled. He breath stunk of liquor and his clothes reeked of weed. Zayn didn't say anything. He couldn't.
"This is James?" Zayn thought to him self. He coward to the corner of the room and sat down.
"Don't be shy, I won't hurt you," James grinned. He bent down and looked Zayn in the eyes. "I just want to test you out before I make my purchase," James laughed and slid his hand down Zayn's leg.
"Stop it!" Zayn protested. James, of course didn't listen to him, he in fact went further. In one said movement James' hand was around Zayn's member. "Stop it! Get away!" Zayn yelled and tried to remove his hand. James used his free hand to slap the other boy across his face.
"I will do what I want, and you can't stop me." Zayn tried to get away again, but it was no use. James tied him up and he couldn't move. James looked at Zayn with hungry eyes. He placed his hand on Zayn's member and moved it in his hand. Zayn closed his eyes and pretended it was Harry. He'd much rather have him do this then this monster. Zayn sighed with relief when James' hand left his skin. A few seconds later Zayn felt warm lips kiss his tip.
"Please, don't." Zayn begged. The older lad didn't say anything. Instead he put Zayn in his mouth. Zayn whimpered. He hated this. He hated that he had no control over his body. Zayn again pictured Harry. A moan escaped as he hit the back of James's throat. He hate to admit it but he loved the feeling coarsing through his body. He just wish it wasn't him. Zayn was getting closer to his high. "I'm gonna-" Before he could finish his sentence he came. James pulled away with a pop.
"Good boy," James commented. Without another word he stood up anst left the room. Zayn was once again left in a dark empty room with nothing but his thoughts. He started to cry. He was mad at himself that he let James get him off. He just wanted to go home. To see Harry. To see Louis. To return to his normal life. To go to school again. To play football. To drive. To be unchained. To be free. To eat. To get out of this damn place.
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"You need to make sure I get him. I need him. And I can promise you, that if I don't get him, you will pay," James told spot.
"Have the highest bid and you will get the bloke. You can't rig one of these things," Spot laughed.
"Make it happen!" James yelled. Spot didn't flinch. He was use to James and how threating he was.
"Anything else I can do for you tonight?"
"No, I'll see you tomorrow," James said and showed himself out.
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