Run!

09

Misa gasped, loudly. Backing up off the bed she growled at him, " You have got to be joking. " She paused, her eyes filled with terror. " Right? "

Laughing at her fear Harry answered, popping the P, " Nope. "

Hearing the doorbell ring, he jumped up off her empty bed and started walking towards the door. Looking over his shoulder he shouted towards Misa's direction, " Get ready, that would be them. I invited them for the night. "

Shaking with fury she assessed the person walking away from her. One second he was beating her and the next he was acting like an annoying brother.

Brushing off her rumpled clothes she crossed her fingers behind her back, hoping to God he was lying about them knowing about her situation and what would follow if they did.

If they didn't know anything then Misa could beg for them to save her and presuming they helped her, then Harry would go to jail. She refused to consider that Harry wasn't lying.

Walking past the front door to the lounge where Misa presumed they were; she froze when a flashback engulfed her.

She tiptoed out of her room. Harry was asleep on the couch and from what she had observed in the past week he was a light sleeper.

Misa's shoulder banged across the wall and she cringed, there was a huge purple bruise from where Harry hit her two nights ago. Looking into the lounge room to see if he was awake she sighed in relief; he was still sleeping.

Silently running to the door Misa twisted the knob. It was the first time Harry had left her door unlocked and wasn't awake at the same time.

The door swung open. Physically restraining herself from jumping up and down she slinked through the door.

Running outside, Misa frowned when she remembered her mistake. The front door had an alarm system where if the key; (around Harrys neck) was not inserted, it rung an alarm to alert the house of a possible intruder.

Cursing under her breath she watched,  wide eyed through the windows as Harry looked at the open door in disbelief. Running to Misa's room he inspected it and tipped her bed in frustration. Watching Harry turn around to look out herbopen window, she gasped when he saw her standing outside just below the ledge

Misa turned and bolted but didn't make it very far when she tripped over a gutter. Screaming she plead with the by-passers to help her but they continued as if they couldn't even see her.

She felt arms around her waist and looked up to see him glaring at her. She screamed begging for someone to help her amd with satisfaction people finally began to notice. Harry just looked up and threw them a charming grin in reassurance. Nodding at him they continued on their way.

Picking her up he dragged Misa to his house. As soon as they were inside and the door was locked Harry gave her her second beating and that night she lost her virginity.

That was the last time she tried to escape.

Misa cringed at the memory, lifted her shoulders and re crossed her fingers behind her back. Walking to the lounge where she heard faint chatter, she stopped in her tracks when she saw FIVE guys. Why are there so many of them?  She asked in despair.

Inspecting their faces she saw Harry, a brunette with shocking blue eyes, a boy with black hair, another brunette but his hair was straightened, and the last one had an innocent look about him with blonde hair and crooked teeth.

Her trail of thought was cut off by someone clearing their throat in an attempt to get her attention. Shaking her head she saw them all smirking at her, while it was Harry who spoke up.

"Now, now, Misa; you haven't even heard their names and you are already checking them out ." Tsking to himself while shaking his head the rest ofnthe boys laughed. Misa just blushed.

" Why don't you guys introduce yourselves? "Harry asked them. The boy with straightened hair smiled and said, " I'm Liam, " Blondie spoke up next. " I'm Niall, I'm Louis! " The brunette piqued in and the last one smiled at him and muttered, " I'm Zayn. "

Nodding, Misa plastered a plastic smile on her face; her fingers nearly numb from crossing them so hard. They didn't seem to bad and she had a feeling Niall and Zayn didn't want to be there.

Her fingers started uncrossing when Liam spoke up. " We brought the roster that you asked us to make. " She paused, her eyes filled with confusion.

Harry saw her look and grinned. " I'll explain to Misa shall I? " Looking at the boys his gaze shifted back to Misa and explained, " We made up a bit of a roster for who owns you for the day. "

Her face yellowed with horror and she searched everyone's face for a sign of him bluffing but there was nothing.

Her hand reached out for the ' roster ' and Liam handed it to her with a grin. She narrowed her eyes and snatched it off him. Her eyes scanned the paper.

Monday - Harry

Tuesday - Liam

Wednesday - Harry

Thursday - Zayn

Friday - Niall

Saturday - Harry

Sunday - Louis

Oh god Help me.