Chapter 32

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Jaylee's POV

The first instinct I had was to be calm and stay obedient so that they wouldn't want to hurt me. And maybe if I was good they would be nicer. But I couldn't help myself. Knowing that I was going to be chained in a cold dark room downstairs freaked me out. And knowing that there will be beatings afterwards didn't sound too pleasing.

As Louis neared me with the haunting chains, my eyes widened in pure fear while I took a step back. "Now now, stand still Jaylee." Louis cooed as I shook my head before running for it. Zayn quickly wrapped his other arm around my body as I let out a piercing scream, hoping someone on this earth could hear me. "No!" I cried out as Zayn lifted me up while I kicked and fought back.

"She's behaving badly again." Zayn sighed as he tightened his grip around me. "Because you're being too soft on her." Louis hissed before he grabbed my wrist tightly. I whimpered as Zayn held me a couple inches from the ground so that I couldn't run away. His arms were wrapped tightly around my stomach as I just dangled in his grasp.

"Keep that spirit up and I'll reconsider not beating you up." Louis threatened as I gulped. I then whimpered as he clamped the chain tightly around my left wrist. "Give me your other arm." Louis growled as I kept moving my arm further away. I shook my head before I saw him roll his eyes and snatch my free arm.

I began to struggle in Zayn's arms as Louis snapped the other chain around my right wrist. "There, nice and tight." Louis grinned as I whimpered while the chains dug into my skin. "Alright let's go." Louis cheered before he walked in front of us. "Behave Jaylee, for your own sake." Zayn whispered in my ear before he set me down. I frowned deeply as his arm snaked around my waist before he guided me around the house.

As soon as we neared a door to the very back of the house I began to stop in my tracks. "Jaylee no." Zayn whispered sternly as I whimpered and tried to go back. "Jaylee knock it off." Zayn raised his voice as he grabbed me tightly. "I'm not going down there!" I screamed as Harry and Liam blocked my way out. "Yes you are now come on." Zayn hissed madly before he lifted me up and carried me. I began to scream and kick around as Louis opened the door with a key before he walked down the old stairs.

"No! Don't put me in there please!" I cried out as Zayn walked in the cold room. I hate basements. It reminded me of the room I was first in when they kidnapped me. Tears filled in my eyes as Zayn walked down the stairs while Harry, Liam, and Niall all followed quickly behind. It was pitch black down here and I felt my whole body tremble in fear as the light began to disappear from upstairs.

"Home sweet home, right Jaylee? You'll be living down here till you behave." Louis chuckled before snapping to his normal mood and hissing his words. Suddenly the light turned on and my eyes adjusted to it before I scanned the creepy looking basement. I don't want to be down here. I whimpered before struggling in Zayn's grip, making my chains rattle together.

"Oh don't be scared love, there's no monsters down here." Louis cooed as the boys chuckled. We all got off the steps before Zayn walked me over towards the small looking bed by the corner. "Here you go." Zayn said before he set me down on it, changing me up to the bar that was mounted onto the wall.

"Now are you going to behave down here Jaylee?" Louis asked as he walked up to me. I looked at him with glossy eyes before I slowly nodded my head. "Good girl." He grinned before he slapped me hard across the face. I whimpered as my head whipped to the side from the impact before I heard laughter coming from Liam and Harry.

"I'm sorry did that hurt?" Louis chuckled as I looked down while tears fell from my eyes. "Boys, you can have your fun with her. I'm done for now. See you up there." Louis said before he walked away and went up the stairs. I felt all eyes on me as I sat there pathetically. I couldn't do anything now. I'm chained. My arms and hands are useless. I don't know how I'll escape this one honesty. Maybe there's no escape at all here. They guys know I'm such an easy target now.
Then again, I always was.

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