The Mafia Prince's Best Friend?

Chapter One: Human

~~~~~~~~~~~~ 15  YEARS LATER~~~~~~~~~

Normal girls dream about their wedding day, the flowers, their husband, and their dress and I'm the exact same. I'm a 20 years old and my life is over. I was in college for three days until I was kidnapped. Oh, yes I said kidnapped, by who? I don't have the slightest idea. Who would want to kidnap a girl like me, I have no money, my life is quite boring, the fact is I have no life, except my best friend. My best friend is the only thing of value in my life.

I woke up in room with the only source of light came from a lamp on the ground I was chained to a brick wall I had dried up blood on my shirt and my finger nails, My body was dirty as if i was dragged though the dirt, My clothes were tore, my hair was out of place and was tangled. I look up to see that i was in a basement of some kind, I was in a cage as if I was some kind of animal from the zoo.

How did you get here? What did you do to deserve this? I felt liquid run down my cheek when it reached my lips it was salty. Tears? I didn't even realize I was crying nor when I began to cry.

The basement door opened and I sat up straight and wiped my tears in my arms. "Oh look babe we made her cry with out even touching her.", A women voice came from the other ranged in my ear. She was beautiful she had blonde sun kissed hair and blue eyes, she was wearing a yellow shirt and washout jeans. The man standing next to her was handsome and had an mustache he wore black jeans with a v neck.

"Oh look at her so weak and helpless. I want her to scream." The man said. The man held a device in his hands. They laugh together.

"Look sweetie, this is how it's going to go I'm going to ask you question" she pointed at herself "and you are going to answer it. " then pointed at me like in first grade. "If you don't, that hot piece of ass over there is going to have to hurt you" I nodded to show her I understood.

"So tell me sweetie, what do you know about the mafia leader Harry Styles?" What was she talking about? She must have to wrong person. Mr. Styles as in Toby's daddy a mafia leader. No way, impossible. Toby would have told me, I'm his best friend.

"There is no way Mr. Styles is a mafia leader."

"Bitch I don't have the time or the patience to deal with you playing the clueless card!" She yelled and i felt a shock go there my body and I shook uncontrollably. "Let's try this again, should we?" She said looking around the room as of she had an audience. "Tell me what you know?"

I didn't know anything. Yes, Toby's family was odd but I didn't see anything wrong about they were always protected and their guards had weapons but all guards do. I was kidnapped because of Toby's family. They don't seem evil or like killers they are nice people. Mrs. Styles would take care of me when I was younger, would braid my hair and she even showed me how to do my own makeup. They are like a second family to me, not killers.

"Mr. Styles isn't part of the mafia nor is he's family." As though word came out of my mouth a other shock when though my body, then other one and other. Once I came to my shirt was wet, was I sweating or was it tears maybe it's both.

"Bitch I can keep this going all night even for  days bitch so try me and let's see who can hold out the longest."

I don't know how long I been in this basement but I begin to think I'm going to die down here. She began hitting me in between the chokes. The days began to blur and the shockes got stronger and stronger as I refuse to believe was she was saying to me. She and the man took turn hurting me, they burned my thigh with a metal they burnt with a lighter they laugh as I screamed in pain. As the days past I lost more and more faith that someone was going to come save me.

I laid on the floor after another one of their

I lied in a pool of my old and new blood. I heard gun shots and a lot of them. I heard someone call out my name.

Olivia!

Olivia!

I was to weak to answer. Tears of joy fell down me face for the first time in along time. I heard someone brake down the door. It was Toby with a gun in his hand I smiled when I saw his face.

"Oh god Oli!" He cried. "What did they do to you."

I looked into his eyes and I know that I was okay for me to sleep now. I was so weak and tired I couldn't say wake any longer. "No no no Olivia stay with me you don't you dare die on my damn it!"