"Yes Master."

zéro

You know I hated this place before. I mean it sucked. Not nearly, as 'okay' as it is now. I mean it's still wrong, but I'm used to it.

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I awoke in a dark room as a figure stood above me.

"Get up!" The figure barked as I blinked a couple times to see where I was. My muscles tensed as I sat there frozen. "Get up slave!" He yelled.

I snapped, my eyes went darker as I looked up at him. "What'd you just call me?" I stood up looking him dead in the eye. His eyes squinted as he rose his hand slapping it across my face.

"Thank God you're not mine, or you'll be really hurting." He growled grabbing my wrist dragging me out of the room. The stairs seemed closer, as he threw me down them landing in front of four other guys.

"Damn," I muttered rubbing my head. The world seemed blurry as I tried to look around.

"What the fuck lad?!" One of the boys exclaimed as I slowly rose to my feet stumbling around.

"She tried to disobey me," The one that had done that do me spat as I fell on my arse. I looked up as one of the boys made his way to me.

"Hey, stay with me." He stated helping me up. "I'll take care of her," he stated leading me up the stairs I had previously been thrown down.

Leading me back to the dark room I was just in I started to sob. "H-hey! No, no, no don't be sad." He cooed laying me down.

"H-how can I not be sad! Or mad! I don't know where the fuck I am! I just got thrown down the stairs, smacked! This day is terrible." I groaned covering my face.

"Well it's only going to get worse. Right now just lay down, I'll get you an aspirin, and some water. I'll be right back. By the way I'm Niall hope you like your stay Ava." The boy smiled as he exited the room.

Niall.
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Yes my favorite out out of the boys. He's been the nicest to me, and he usually helps me out, because at first I didn't get along with the boys. This is how I became one with my "masters."

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I know this sucks, but I wanted to make it a "cliffhanger" plus this is a little intro thing

{Ava on the side}