My Bully's my Babysitter (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 9

“Mmm” I groaned as I sat up and rubbed my head, yawning. I looked around and panicked. I was in a dirty room, with nothing but a creaky bed, closet, and barely working light bulb. I saw the same blonde boy from the party, dwindling a knife. I stumbled back on the bed, and hit the wall. I rubbed it and moaned. He chuckled evilly. He dropped the knife to the floor, and walked towards me.

“Wh-why am I h-hear? I stammered.

“Well, your boyfriend owes us some money” he winked. I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

“He’s not my boyfriend” I scoffed.

“No? Eh, we’ll keep you anyway, I’m sure he’ll keep looking for you anyway, I mean you are…Liam Payne’s sister” he hissed.

“H-h-how did you know th-that” I let the words roll of my tongue.

“Enough questions” he yanked my wrist, and guided me out the door. I was in the basement, I realized. He guided me a room with 2 more guy sitting on a couch. He threw me onto the couch  between the two others. One was the brunette that looked like Liam, the other I didn’t know.

“Hey babe “the brunette slurred.

“Hey love” the ‘unknown’ one said sweetly. I smiled at him nicely. He had emerald eyes, like Harry. Straight light brown hair cut like Louis with a quiff.

“Stop being such a sap” The blonde one said looking angrily at the brunette.

“Alright babe, my name is Tyler” the blonde one said.

“Hey love, my name’s Finn” the sweet light brunette said.

“Babe, my name’s Brad, and if you do anything wrong, I’ll kill you” he growled.

“Good now let’s go make a video” ‘Brad’ said pulling me up the stairs into a white room with nothing but a bed, window, and wardrobe. He pulled out his belt, and walked toward me. I didn’t run, I just stood there calmly wondering what he was going to do. I was just for money; they wouldn’t harm me anyways, right? He approached me and put my hand behind my back, and overlapped the belt numerous times, before securing to, tying my arms together. He pulled the bandana out form my mouth, and pulled back my hair, then reapplying the bandana. He pulled out his camera and recorded.

“Hey Harry? Remember me? The guy still you owe money, too”  he said clenching his fists, until his knuckles where white.

“Anyway we have your girlfriend, or whatever this is” he said gesturing to me.

“Hey!” I screamed offended by being called an ‘it’. He chuckled and turned the camera to me.

“You have one week, then she’s dead” he said holding one finger up. Then clicked the camera off and chuckled.

“Come on bitch” he said harshly pulling me off the bed, leading me down the stairs by the belt, tied tightly around my fist.

“We’re going out Finn, watch her” he said throwing me on the couch next to him.

“Yeah” he said helping me sit up. They walked out, and Finn had a panicked expression out of here. He loosened the belt, and took it off, along with the bandana.

“Sorry love, I really don’t want to hurt you, I won’t but they will, I really am truly sorry” he said hurt. I melted he was so sweet. I nodded letting a tear roll down my cheek. He wiped it away with his leather knuckled gloves. He smiled at me warmly.

“Don’t cry love, I really can’t do anything. I would if I could, though” he said sadly.