|| Cassie's POV ||
My mind wakes up before my eyes do, a warm hand touches my face and I jolt awake. Niall is sitting on a coffee table next to me, he hands me water bottle. I don't want to accept anything from them, but I don't want to die either. I take a sip.
"Guy's she's awake!" Niall yells.
"Ow," I moan and grab my head.
"Sorry," he says laughing lightly. I sit up more and shiver from how cold I am. Harry walks in shirtless and I look away.
"Do you feel better?" Harry asks. I slowly nod as goosebumps run over my whole body. "How could you be cold? Its so hot in here," he says crouching down next to Niall in front of me.
"That's what happens why you don't eat, your body shuts off the least important things like keeping you warm so the heart keeps beating. She dying mate," Liam comes in leaning his side against the wall looking down at me.
"Want some bacon?" Louis shouts from the kitchen. I shake my head no quickly. Ew meat.
"Well you can't live off apples," Harry says laughing.
"Im not hungry," I say quietly trying to hide how shaky I was and a single tear runs down my cheek before I can catch it. Harry puts his hand up to my face to wipe it away I flinch back. He sighs and gets up then leaves. I hug my knees up to my chest and cry quietly. My body hurts so much, I'm going to die here. Today they have all been pretty nice except for Zayn. I just can't imagine what they want me for. I take a deep breath and wipe away the tears.
"Can I go to the bathroom?" I ask and look over to Niall who is staring at me. He looks over to Harry and he nods. I get up and walk over to the bathroom where everything went to shit last night. I slowly open the door and turn on the light, looking down I see some of my blood still on the floor in the doorway. I flick on the lights and the shards of mirror are gone and there is only a couple corner pieces left. I close and lock the door and use the bathroom. While washing my hands I catch a glimpse of my face I have a huge bruise and cut on my cheek bone and my upper lip is busted open. There is dried blood under my nose, and mascara running down my face. I splash my face until I get as much as I can off. I tap my face dry with a towel by the sink and look back in the mirror. Damn I look like shit. I walk back out and they all stare me down. I take a deep breath I can do this. I stop walking and stand in front of all of them.
"Why am I here?" I ask them. They all look around at each other unsure whether to answer me.
"Because I wanted you," Zayn says stepping towards me. I step back and he smirks. He walks towards me and I hold my ground. Im shaking like crazy, but I'm not cowering away. At least not yet.
"Why me?" I squeak out trying not to cry again.
"You're special," he says. I gulp.
"What do you mean?" I ask him as he laughs stepping back and walks away.
"You're going to make us a lot of money babe," he says and winks then goes out of sight. My stomach drops and tears start flowing. I'm not ready to die. I don't want to be killed. I take a deep breath and take of sprinting. They are all yelling and dropping things running after me. I run up the stairs because I don't have enough time to open a door and run. I sprint faster then I ever have and make it to the end of the hallway I open the end door and lock it. Im in one of their bedrooms I lock the door and open the window all the way. I climb out and sit on the ledge. The door bursts open as I shove my self off the edge. A big hand grabs my forearm stoping me from falling. I swing back and forth and start kicking my legs freely in the air until my body smashed against the side of the house.
"Let go!" I scream at Liam hitting his hand with my free arm. He pulls me up and back into the window and I fall onto the floor. I crawl away as fast as I can. The other come into the room.
"You bitch!" Zayn yells and lunges at me and I cover my head with my hands and throw my knees up to my chest. Harry puts out his hand stopping him. He crouches down to me and gets close to my face.
"I don't want to die.. Please don't do this to me. I won't tell anyone I swear! I won't press charges or anything," I choke out through the tears.
"Shh, we're not going to kill you," he says quietly wiping away the tears. "We're going to get money off your rich parents, then we might kill you," he says smirking.
"My parents aren't rich! I don't even know my dad!" I shakily yell through tears, he picks me up off the floor. "Please... Im only 16," I cry harder. Harry turns quickly to face the others.
"She's 16!" He yells and run at Zayn.
"I didn't know mate!" Zayn yells back. "She doesn't look fucking 16!" He says motioning his hand towards me.
"It doesnt matter if she looks 16! She's too young! We agreed no minors," Harry yells back.
"Well it's too late now," Liam says walking towards me and picks me up.
"No! No please! I'll do anything you want! Please!" I cry out as Liam drags me out of the room and the other guys follow. "Please don't hurt me! I'll be good! I'll do whatever you want! Please I'll do anything," I beg for my life. Terrified that I could die minutes from now.
"Shh calm down," he says dragging me down the stairs. I pull out of his grip and when he pulls me back I fall forwards rolling down half the stair case my whole body smashing into the hard floor. With my hands and knees I inch away from them crying and moaning in pain. Im flipped over to my back and Liam get's on top, straddling me. I turn my head away from him and cry. "Now that was stupid wasn't it," he says putting his hand on my jaw making me look at him. I look around and the other guys aren't there anymore. I bite my lip to stop it from shaking and try to slide out from under him. He stands up grabbing me and drags me down a hallway and into what looks like his bedroom.
"Wait wait! Please don't do this!" I beg backing away from him. His eyes were dark and were fixated on my body. I hit the edge of the bed and he pushes his body onto mine. He takes off his shirt then shoves me onto the bed. I crawl away to the other side. He crawls on top of me pulling me back underneath him. He leans over me to something behind me. I try to look but my vision is blurry from all the tears. Something cold and metal wraps around my wrist and I heard consecutive clicks one after the other. The tears fall and I can see the handcuff he just put on and attached to the bed. I cry harder, shaking more as he unclips my bra sliding it off to one side. He takes off his pants, and starts kissing my neck his hand heads towards my underwear and my legs shoot up and I cross them over each other.
"We can do this the easy way or the hard way babe," he says smirking.
"Please don't do this to me," I plead.
"Hard way it is," he sighs. He reaches behind me again and pulls out a gun. He points it at my thigh. "Open up," he says smirking.
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The Basement (kidnapped by 1D fan fic)
Fanfic"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. ~~~~~~~~~~~~...
