|| Cassie's POV ||
I roll over and groan out in pain grabbing my stomach and head I'm on something hard and warm. I look down and see Louis's body he isn't wearing clothes. Im hoping he's at least wearing underwear, but I'm not going to chance it. I get up out of the bed and my feet lightly land on the hard wood floor. A breeze flows chills through my body I look down and I'm in my bra and underwear. I quietly walk over to the door and slowly push down the handle. The door opens and I step out onto a carpeted hallway. I look both ways, I can either go down a hallway with more doors or go down the stairs to the main floor.
I walk over to the stairs and listen for anyone. Maybe they're all still sleeping. I carefully tip toe down the steps staying close to the wall where the nails are to make the least amount of noise. I'm face to face with the front door. I could run, but I'm in my underwear. At least someone will probably stop for me if they're driving by. I slowly and quietly unlock the door and take off the chain. The door opens slowly but creaks loudly. The door slams in front of me and a body presses up against me, I slowly turn around. It's Harry. I stand there frozen staring at him shaking in fear.
"Funny seeing you here," he smirks eyeing my body up and down.
"I-I I wa-" I stutter and try to talk.
"You what? Trying to escape?" He asks bending down to look me in the eyes.
"No no I wasn't I swear please don't hurt me," I beg.
"Okay, but if you were I'm going to have to break your knee caps," he says touching the side of my face.
"Im sorry," I quietly squeak out through tears.
"Shh, it's okay we aren't going to hurt you... Yet maybe in a couple hours," he says smirking. I shake my head no trying to get away from him. He grabs my arm and pushes my towards the kitchen. "You hungry?" He asks.
"No," I reply looking down.
"Come on you have to be hungry, you haven't eaten in days," he says opening the fridge. "Come here," he says and I walk over there. He points at the fridge and I look at everything. They just have a ton of meat, eggs, and milk but that's pretty much it.
"Do you have any fruit?" I ask quietly.
"Yeah, here," he says and hands me an apple. I smile slightly.
"Thank you," I say quietly and take a baby bite of the apple chewing for a while until it's not there anymore.
"Are you okay?" He asks.
"Not really considering the circumstances," I say not daring to look at him.
"Hey you've had it pretty good so far," he says angrily.
"Okay, your right I'm sorry," I say quickly backing away from him not wanting to get hurt. He sighs and stares at me.
"Are you going to eat that?" He asks pointing to the apple. I nod hesitantly and take another small bite. "Come on you gotta eat more then that, you are literally going to starve to death," he says laughing slightly.
"Morning," A mans voice says, I look over and see Liam walk in rubbing his eyes. Then staring at my body, I immediately felt uncomfortable and try to cover myself.
"Can I have clothes?" I ask.
"Nope," Another man says, I look and see Zayn was who said that and he was smirking. I try cover my body with my hands squirming around. Zayn walking towards me smirking grabs my hand and starts pulling me out of the room.
"No no no please!" I yell fighting against him pulling away. He's to strong, and he slams me into a wall in the living room. Harry and Liam who were still in the kitchen could see us. He pushes his body into mine, my protruding hip bones are being crushed by his. I grab his shirt and ball it up in a fist, putting my head on his chest. "Please stop, it hurts," I plead wincing in pain. He runs his hand along the wound on my stomach applying pressure. I scream out in pain and fall back into the wall squirming away from him.
"Stop yelling! I'm starving who's making breakfast?" And Irish accent says as Niall comes down the stairs and walks past us into the kitchen. Zayn gets off me and I collapse onto the floor. I get an intense head rush and the room was spinning. A ringing noise echoes through my ear drums. I cover my ears with my hands but the noise doesn't stop. Everything slowly comes back to me as I'm ripped up off the floor.
"Bitch I said get up!" Liam yells in my face as he lifts me up by my arm.
"Wow dude she's out of it," Louis says, when did he come down?
"Hey Cassie, Cassie!" Liam yells in my face tapping it.
"Huh," I slur quietly and nod my head trying to keep my eyes open and stay standing.
"You okay?" He asks. I nod my head yes and push him off me. I take a step and fall to the floor, stumbling trying to get up. I fall down to the ground. Everything goes black.
|| Harry's POV ||
"Why did she pass out?" Lou yells.
"She hasn't eaten or drank anything besides vodka since we took her," I reply. "If we want this one to last we have to take care of her," I say. I kneel down besides her unconscious body, and I scoop up her cold body into my arms. I lay her down on the couch, then grab a water bottle and the apple.
"She'll be fine don't worry about her," Zayn says to me.
"I don't want her to die? Do you? I know you don't Zayn the way you lunged at her last night when she tried to kill herself to stop her," I say to Zayn.
"Okay whatever," Zayn says and walks into the kitchen opening the fridge. He's that one who chose her, he cares more then he's letting on. I can tell.
YOU ARE READING
The Basement (kidnapped by 1D fan fic)
Fanfiction"Why isn't she awake?" Some guy asked. "She should be by now," Zayn replied. "Is she even still alive?" An Irish guy asked. I flinched slightly with the sudden contact with my neck. "I know your awake love," was whispered into my ear. ~~~~~~~~~~~~...
