0.3 - lucky to be alive

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Recap:

Shortly after finishing my coffee, we made our way to Rick's house for a small hangout, probably gonna play some video games. And that's when thing's got a lot more interesting.

harry

"Make yourself feel at home.", Rick said as he pushed open his front door. I smiled and nodded as I entered. "You've got a pretty big place here, Rick. Huge flat.", I say, quite intrigued by his home. "Thanks.", Rick replied. I looked over to find the television. I smiled, searching for some kind of game console, yet there was nothing. Just a bunch of DVDs that I could tell were not Finding Nemo or the Lion King.

                  

"I thought you said we'd be hanging out and playing video games?", I questioned, my brow raised. Rick chuckled and pointed to something across the room. "All of that is downstairs.", I looked over to where he pointed, only to find a very strange looking door. "But that's for later, how about I give you a little tour of my flat first, since you're very intrigued by it.", he smiles, I nod whilst I follow closely behind him.

"This is... a nice staircase.", I commented as Rick and I travelled up the stairs. Rick looked back and gave me a funny look before continuing on. I glanced at the door to "downstairs" one last time before following Rick.

He showed me his room, the bathrooms (which is very weird), then the kitchen. Everywhere else except for his "room". Throughout the whole tour, I felt uneasy about the door. Now I was really worried as we approached it. He led me towards the room shortly, in which he'd like to call his, finale.

Rick smirked at me (which I found odd) as he pushed open the "downstairs/his room" door. My eyes almost popped out of my head at what I saw. Chains, whips, things I couldn't even name hung from the walls. That's when I felt Rick's strong hand on my back as he shoved me in the room.

My jaw dropped as I watched Rick from the floor. He pulled a key out from his pocket and closed the door, locking it. "Rick...?", I whimpered out. I could barely speak. Rick said nothing as he grabbed the collar of my shirt and pulled me from the ground. He threw me onto his bed.

I wanted to scream my lungs out as I stared at Rick in horror. "You've been a bad boy, Harry.", Rick growled, climbing on top of me. I wanted to yell at him that I had been a good boy. I went to church every Sunday, I saved Mittens from being killed at the pound – but the I realized what he truly meant.

I pushed him almost immediately as I got off his bed, running behind the wall of chains, but before I could have even gotten out of the bed, he had pulled me by my foot, pushing me back on his bed. "You shouldn't have tried to run away like that. Now be a good boy and stay still.", Rick smirked. "Let me go!", I exclaimed, trying to get away from Rick, only for Rick to pull out handcuffs. I head the unsettling click as he handcuffed me to the headboard.

"Now you stay still.", Rick said in an equally unsettling voice. I began to shake as Rick's fingers began to unbutton my shirt. "Rick, what the hell is wrong with you? Let me go! I thought we were friends!", I yelled, watching as Rick pulled my shirt open, placing his hands on my chest. "Nothing is wrong with me. You should know that you're mine, and no silly little girl in a coffee shop will ever get between us."

"Ariana? This is what this is all about?", I asked, almost screaming as I cocked my head to one side like a confused puppy. 'Shut up and stay still.", Rick barked at me, his hands trailing to my pants. I tried to wiggle away, only for Rick to grab tightly onto my hips. My eyes grew wide as Rick bulled down my pants, my underwear falling with them.

I was about to attempt to kick Rick until I heard a load sound coming from the other side of the door. "Shit.", Rick said as he got off me. He fixed his clothes as he groaned, walking outside of the room, clearly unlocking it, making me try to escape now that the door was open and I finally had some hope.

I heard familiar voices speaking outside the door. "Um, Harry buttdialed me and I just heard shouts and screams, saying your name and we decided to check it out.", I was able to make out Beatrice's almost inaudible voice.

"Harry's not around.", Rick says almost immediately, and just as he was about to shut the door on them, I started yelling as loud as I could. I heard Beatrice shuffling around as she rain around the house, Rick biting down on his lips. "That was nothing.", Rick nervously says as I yell even louder, muffles being heard as I hear footsteps growing closer and closer. "Beatrice!", I shout.

Bee turned up at the door, her eyes widening, not only because my dick was visible but because of the thought of what would've happened if I hadn't accidentally buttdialed her. Beatrice walked around, looking for keys as she finds them, briskly unlocking the handcuffs as I place on my clothes. I sigh, hugging her tightly. "Thank yo-", my small thanks were cut off by loud shrieks. "Ariana.", Bee says as she runs out the room, finding Rick pull at Ariana's hair, her laying on the floor, squealing and screaming.

Me and Bee pried Rick off of her as she grips onto her head. "Rick, you're crazy!", I howl at him as Ariana immediately snaps, getting up as she starts shoving Rick. "You asshole! You think you can just push me around cause I'm a girl!", Ariana was flipping as she grabs a hold of a few of Rick's things, throwing it at him. "You psychotic dick!"

The next few moments were a blur. I can distinctly remember Ariana hitting Rick with a lamp, loud sirens, and blue and red lights shining outside Rick's house.

I woke up on a couch. I felt odd. Dirty. I glanced over to a nearby window to find it dark outside. I frowned. That's when I heard a loud crunch. I looked back to find Gemma and Beatrice munching on popcorn, staring at me.

"Been busy lately?", Gemma joked, throwing another piece of popcorn in her mouth. I heard a meow below me, only to find Mittens. I looked over at Gemma and narrowed my eyes. "Fuck you.", I said, lifting Mittens off the ground and holding him close to me.

"I'm sorry that had to happen, and I'm sorry for joking about it. You're gonna be okay now.", I heard Gemma say as I shut my eyes again. I wished today had just been a dream.

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