Chapter 1

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Chapter One

"Harry, hurry up in there, we have to go!" I heard Niall call out from downstairs. It was Friday night and my mates were taking me out clubbing. I hadn't necessarily wanted to go, I would much rather stay back and wallow in self pity. You see, I just went through a break up with my girlfriend. She was my first true love and I thought she felt the same, I guess I was wrong. I was also skeptical about their choice of club. We were going to Gravity Sound Bar, it was a very popular club but I heard something odd goes on in there.I never figured out what it was, and tonight I was gonna find out.

"I'll be down soon!" I called out frantically as I heard footsteps approaching the door. I didn't like when people interrupted me getting ready.

"Soon isn't soon enough! I told Zayn and Liam we would meet them there in ten minutes, and that was fifteen minutes ago! Get your arse out here!" Niall responded with his thick Irish accent. He wasn't the patient type.

When I finished styling my hair, I opened the bathroom door to reveal a very angry looking Niall. "Calm down Nialler I'm done, we can leave."

"About time." He grumbled.

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By the time we arrived at Gravity Sound Bar, Zayn and Liam were already there. We found them standing at the entrance having a conversation with one another.

"Dear lord, we've been waiting here for like 15 minutes! What took you lads so long?" Zayn interrogated as soon as we approached the pair.

"Harry here had to take ages getting ready!" Niall replied with a bored tone, to which I rolled my eyes.

"Can I just go in and get hammered while you guys sit out here and bicker about how I took so devastatingly long getting ready?" I said the last part rather dramatically.

"Harry, no. You are not getting completely hammered. That's bad for your system and you could end up doing something stupid." Liam a.k.a Mr. Overprotective spoke up, giving me a pointed look. I scowled and brushed past my three mates, walking into the club. As soon as I stepped inside, I was hit with the overpowering smell of sweat, alcohol, and sex. I saw a group of people crowded around an area. I could tell there was two people doing something in the center, but I didn't know what. Maybe a bar fight or something? Curious, I pushed my way through the crowd until I was in a position where I could see what was happening in the middle of the circle, and could not believe my eyes.

Louis' P.O.V

I was currently sitting in my cage, trembling. I knew I was up next. The two dog hybrids that were just on came back in, looking sweaty and satisfied. Behind them was Jeremy, our owner. He walked up to my cage, unlocked in and roughly grabbed my bicep, forcing me out. All of the other hybrids enjoyed this job, but not me, it was torture. I was brought out of the back room and onto the platform, where Curtis was waiting with a mischievous grin on his face. He was a cat hybrid as well, and a mean one at that. I was paired with him often, mostly because people enjoyed seeing him play rough, knowing I wish I were dead. Sick, sick people. Curtis flipped me around and roughly slammed me on the metal backing of the platform. I heard a crack in my spine and cried out in pain, which made the crowd cheer. Looking around, I saw the usual. Sweaty and horny men- with the occasional women- whom take pleasure in my pain. Not all had a look of delight and satisfaction, a curly haired lad at the back seemed quite upset. For a split second, I considered maybe he was upset about what was happening to me, but I dismissed it quickly. No one cares about you Louis, get over it. I couldn't help but stare right at him the whole time. His curls were absolutely adorable, a chocolate brown, matched with green eyes. As the sex, or should I say rape, got more... sexual... His face contorted in what seemed like disgust, and I immediately felt ashamed of myself. He stormed away, hands balled in fists.

Harry's P.O.V

When I saw that the crowd was in fact not surrounding a bar fight, but sex games, I was quite surprised. The people participating looked like they were half animal. I've heard of hybrids before but didn't think they were actually real. Could it be? No, probably just costumes. Two "cats" were on right now. I watched as the one on top, who had black hair and green eyes and name tag read "Curtis", slammed the other down, causing him to cry out. I studied the smaller figure below Curtis, from what I could see, he had feathery light brown hair, which looked very soft. I was suddenly tempted to run my hands through it an- what? No, Harry. You aren't gay. I was trying to get a better look at the feathery haired boy, I caught a glimpse of his name tag, that read Louis. Suddenly Louis turned and looked at me, and I saw a set of piercing blue eyes. I could tell he wasn't enjoying himself. When Curtis "entered" Louis my face contorted in disgust. I guess for a minute I forgot Louis was watching me, and when I looked back he looked like he was about to cry. I couldn't take it any more. With my fists balled, I walked away. Tears in my eyes.

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Took me long enough right? It's all explained in the "I'm backk!" Update. I hope you guys enjoyed this, I love writing ❤️

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