Colin's POV:
"Just let me go." I say, tears in my eyes.
"Now why would I do that? I haven't done anything to you and you've been here what? Two, three days?" he walks around around me.
"Go get Corey." he says to the other guy, whose name has yet to be mentioned. Now that I think about it, I don't know anyone's name, other than Corey, who's the younger one.
We sat in silence, as the guy goes upstairs. Only the patter of feet could be heard.
"What are you going to do to me?" I ask, shuffling around a bit.
He doesn't answer.
"Harry's going to kick your ass when he finds me. I hope you realize that."
He chuckles. "Whatever makes you feel better sweetheart."
Footsteps came bounding down the stairs, causing the man in front of me to smirk and turn to face the door.
In walks the man he sent to get Corey, with the same smirk plastered across his face. Then Corey, who makes no eye contact with me what so ever.
"Corey this is Colin, Colin our son Corey." they do a quick introduction.
Our son?
Then it all clicks.
They haven't touched me in a sexual manner.
Haven't even talked about anything like that.
They're gay.
Corey will do their dirty work.
He looks up at me, with sorry in his eyes.
One of the men shoves him towards me. He stumbles a bit, catching his foot on something in front of me.
"Now." a man behind him snaps.
He turns around, gently nods, and turns back to face me.
I didn't realize it, but I was crying.
"Please. No." I whisper for only him to hear me.
"I'm sorry." he repeats again and again.
His hand touches my body.
And I black out.
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Gone
FanfictionColin had everything she could ever want. Amazing friends, great grades, the perfect boyfriend of nearly four years. Not to mention being on tour with him as he lived his dreams out with his four closest friends. Yes, she was hated for being in love...
