The Boys in the Window (Larry/Ziall)

Chapter Five

I changed the parents of Liam.

The upcoming chapters will be longer.

Excuse spelling mistakes.

Harry's POV

We entered the house. It felt homey but at the same time there was a dark feeling. I felt unsafe here and I just wanted to run across the street and lock all doors. That's how unsafe I felt.

"Liam? You home?" A women's voice called.

A women stepped. Liam was the spitting image of her. Except Liam is a boy and his mum is female.

"Hi mum." Liam hugged her and gave the women a kiss on the cheek.

"Who are your little friends over there?" His mum asked hungrily looking us over. I shifted from side to side. I hated being lusted over. Especially if it's a married women or a women. I'm gay lets just state that.

"I'm Zayn Malik." Zayn greeted first shaking her hand looking uncomfortable. Man even Zayn is uncomfortable. That's sad.

"I'm Harry Styles." I smiled at her not wanting to touch her in any way, even in a friendly gesture.

"Well dinner will be ready in a few minutes. Why don't you go clean up?" Liam's mum said.

We all nodded and Liam led us upstairs to his room. "Isn't my mum the best?" Liam grinned at us as we settled on his bed.

"Sure. I guess." I said unsure not knowing what to say. I didn't want to hurt the lad by insulting his mum.

"What's the matter?" Liam asked us.

Zayn gave me an uneasy look before speaking.

"Your mum seems nice. But....." Zayn gave me another uneasy look.

"But, what?" Liam asked us looking confused and slightly angry.

"She gives us an uneasy feeling." I spoke for Zayn and I.

"Guys. Every one feels that when they meet someone new. It isn't new." Liam chuckled.

"Are you sure?" Zayn asked.

"Yea." Liam replied. Both Zayn and I nodded but I still wasn't so sure.

Niall's POV

Louis and I saw as the curly haired lad and the cutie walked inside the house with the Payne's son.

I can't wait to get out of this hell hole.

I turned to Louis who had resumed his position of tying small piece's of rope with our bed sheets and blankets.

We were trying to make it as long as possible so we could escape.

We wanted to be free.

Lately Ms.Payne and Mr.Payne haven't bothered. But I knew better then to feel comfortable because the next day they'll probably just resume to raping and beating us like nothing. And I didn't want that, I really didn't.

I could hear steps creaking. Someone must be coming upstairs.

I could hear chatter.

The part of the attic we slept on was under the Payne's sons room.

I tip toed to a small little door on the floor and opened it.

Nothing could really fit in there. It was the size of a mouse hole. I looked through it and saw the lads talking.

"Isn't my mum the best?" Liam said grinning.

No she isn't. She's a freaking rapist and abuser.

"Sure. I guess." The curly haired lad said.

You guess?! Well she isn't!

"What's the matter?" Liam asked.

The cute one gave the curly haired lad a look. A plea for help.

"Your mum seems nice. But....." The cute one said and gave the curly haired lad another uneasy look.

"But, what?" Liam asked. He seemed confused and slightly irritated.

"She gives us an uneasy feeling." The curly haired one said.

"Guys. Every one feels that when they meet someone new. It isn't new." Liam chuckled.

"Are you sure?" The boy I've developed a slight crush on asked.

"Yea." Liam smiled at them.

But I knew they still weren't sure. Cause if they weren't sure they wouldn't look uneasy.

Louis' POV

Niall was spying on Liam and the boys we developed a crush on.

Strange? Yes. Do we care? No.

Anywhore,

I was making a long rope out of small piece's of rope, our bed sheets and blankets.

We were going to break the window. Then we would tie the home made rope to three huge buckets of cements. They were left up here.

We would climb out the window and run across the street and knock on one of the doors.

We just wanted freedom. Nothing more or less.

I was glad that Mr.Payne and Ms.Payne haven't been bothering us. But Niall and I knew better then to get comfortable. Because it'll just resume tomorrow.

We were going to be planning our escape after tomorrow. Niall and I were going to run to those boys house across the street and plea for help.

We were going to escape.

Even if we get hurt in the process.

Zayn's POV

Liams' mum gave Harry and I an uneasy feeling.

The house gave me a dark feeling. Like something bad has happened in this house. Or about to.

It was too much for me that I just banged my head against Liam's wall.

"You okay mate?" Harry asked me. Liam and Harry looked at me with concern.

I grinned at them and nodded.

I'll be okay when I ask Ms.Payne about what I saw with Harry in their attic's window.

Once I ask.