"I rode for about an hour after they caught you. I ran over a wet spot in the road that froze in the night. The horse fell and couldn't get back up, so I left it. I ran into the woods, thinking they'd lose my trail but they were closer than I thought. They must have seen me run into the trees because they all rode right in after me. They caught me in seconds and started beating me." He took a deep breath then.
"Okay, you don't have to tell me the details." I spoke reaching a hand out to rest on his knee.
He nodded and smiled slightly, relieved, "They dragged me out of the woods to the horse. I had broken its leg. They said I'd have to pay for that and started to push me around. They knocked me to the ground then and that's when..." he broke off and shuddered, "they...they raped me."
I gasped and pulled back. Niall had been raped? How could that even be possible? Niall is a prince! How could this have been allowed?
"All four of them took turns." He was crying now and speaking quickly before letting out a sob.
I crawled to him then and pulled him into my chest. He didn't deserve this. No one deserved that.
I was sent back to the first time Louis and I had been intimate. One of the king's men was called to make sure everything went smoothly. It didn't at all.
I stood silently as Louis kissed me sloppily. We'd always kissed, but never like this. Ever since he turned 13 five months ago we'd been snogging, but this time was different. His hands were all over me and he was pressing his body to mine. I felt a bulge from his crotch press into my leg. He made a deep growl sound and pushed it against me harder.
I pulled away then, though I was never supposed to. He stared at me angrily. It was the first time I'd ever received that look.
"What are you doing?" he snarled and I felt tears prick my eyes.
"I-I don't un-under-stand." I choked out in my scared 11 year old voice.
His face softened then and he pulled me into his arms. He had grown to a few inches taller than I in the past few months. I felt safe and protected in his arms.
"It's okay Hazza. This is why I have you. This is the reason I got a boy." He whispered to me.
I sniffled a little and rubbed my eyes clean of tears. Louis pulled away from me then and started to take my clothes off.
I let him strip me naked and obediently listened when he told me to get on the bed and lie on my stomach. I heard shuffling as he undressed and climbed onto the giant bed with me.
It was after he'd settled behind me and spread my legs that I began to feel uncomfortable once again. Then he attempted to push into my virgin hole. That's when I began thrashing about and trying to get as far away from him as possible.
"Please stop! Please, please stop!" I screamed, crawling away from him and curling into a ball at the head of his bed.
He was glaring at me now. His penis was standing upright between his legs and his face showed annoyance.
"Get back here." He commanded.
For the first time ever, I shook my head at him. This made him even angrier.
"He's not listening to me!" Louis shouted into the room.
Confusion overtook me. Who was he yelling to? But I didn't have to wonder for long. The door to Louis' bed chamber opened and a husky man entered. He was holding rope in his hands as he stared me down.
"Looks like we'll have to do this the hard way." He smirked once he'd reached the bed.
I curled in on myself, scared of this strange man and what Louis was attempting to do to me.
