Chapter 22 - Dream

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Chapter 22

Nialls POV

I'm tied up. On a chair. My hands are tied behind me with rope which burns into my skin.

"Mmmmph!" I try to scream but realise I have duct tape strapped on my mouth. Why am I here? What am I doing?

I try to move my ankles but they won't budge. Looking down a bit, I can see that they are tied to the legs of the chair and just won't budge.

The room is dark. I can't see a thing. There's a spotlight on me sitting on my chair but I can't see anything else.

Then I hear it. The screams of Jordan. "Let me go!" She screams.

"If you don't shut up I will cut into your stomach and turn the blade." I hear a deep sinister voice in the hallway. How dare he speak to my girl like that. I want to Punch him so hard right now.

I hear a spitting sound. "Your sick" she says. "Did you just spit at me?" The sick man asks. I then hear a slap.

"Slapping too, I like a feisty girl, I can give you more of a good time than your precious Niall ever could" even though I can't see him I can here his laugh bouncing off the walls

"Don't you dare go near me! Don't you dare go near my niall! You got me?" She screams. Get out of here Jordan. I don't know who this man is, why we are suddenly here but you need to leave.

"Too late" he whispers as he slams the door open and I see Jordan being pulled by her hair into the room. Lights go on and I acknowledge her body.

Bruises, cuts and slits all over her Fragile skin. She has a huge gash along her hairline and its dripping down her head. Jordan's top and jeans are ripped and she looks so exhausted and beaten.

"Mmmmph!" I attempt to shout again. "NIALL! Oh my god. Niall." The man lets go as she comes running over to me. Jordan hugs me tight. Oh how I want to hold her tight in my arms. I want to make her feel safe and protect her.

"what has he done to you..." She whispers as she touches all my bruises and cuts making me flinch as she does.

"Jordan! Over here" he demands

"No!" She argues

"Jordan I won't say it again! Get over here"

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY NIALL! HOW F***ING DARE YOU!"

"GET OVER HERE JORDAN! RIGHT. NOW" he shouts. Almost gritting his teeth. I look with my eyes at her and try an motion her to go over. I just don't want her hurt.

My beaten, bruised and abused princess stumbles over to the unsightly beast in the corner as she cries, wiping her tears on the back of her hand.

He whispers something into her ear and strides over to me. "Mr Horan... We haven't properly met yet have we. Well  I'm Ryan. Maybe we can be friends yeh?" He smiles at me. The words are like poison to me.

"Mmmmph" oh shit. I forgot I still have this stupid tape on my mouth. "Oh I'm so sorry about that" he rips the tape off my mouth. The pain stings my lips as I move my mouth around to bring blood flow back to my plain white lips.

"GET OFF ME YOU PRICK KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF OF JORDAN IM GOING TO F***ING KILL YOU" I shout.

"Again Niall I didn't hear you." He brings Jordan in front of me as I see her tense up with a scared expression.

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