**
My head kills and I opened my heavy eyes to see complete darkness I lokked around the room to find some sort if light to see but it was just dark.
I noticed I was in a chair with my hands tied behind my back and my legs was duck taped to the chair.
"Hello?" I whispered.
"Hello Dearie" a woman with a apron and maids outfit on.
"Can you untie me please my hands hurt" I say with plead.
"Im sorry missy but I can't" she says looking down.
"Agnes!" I see a tall woman with brown hair appear in the doorway.
"Yes Ms.Andrea?" she says.
"Why are you talking to her?" she hisses.
"You told me to come in here and talk to her remember?" she says backing away.
"Right..Can you please get this one an outfit she has to look presentable" she says eyeing me.
"Yes ma'am" and she hurries off.
"Well ms.Vincent or shall I say Mrs.Styles do you remember me?" she says turning the light on and smiling.
"No I dont actually" I say scrunching my face at her.
"S'the matter dear dont like my new fragrence?" she says laughing.
"Now tell me do you want to be my servant or Slave?"
"Neither" I snap.
"Ooh a fiesty one" she says stepping closer.
She grips my face in her bony hands and forces me to look at her.
"Look at me when Im talking to you bitch!" she snaps.
"Fuck you..." I whispered.
"What did you say?" she says stepping closer inches away from face.
"I said Fuck You!" I yelled.
"Hmm I would kill you but that wouldn't be fair to my daughter Sydney" she says walking away.
Sydney is this Bitch's Daughter?!
If only harry or Liam could hear my cry for help in my head he can come and save me for here.
"Harry....help me....I need you..."
Then a second later 2 slaves come in the room one with a dress in her hand and the other with a make up kit.
"we are here to make you look pretty" one says with brown hair.
"and im here to dress you" the other one said untying me from the chair.
**
After a couple minutes I was dressed as a maiden servant.
"Now you look beautiful" Emerald said smiling behind me.
I looked down getting ready to cry I didnt want this I wanted to go home with my love,my one and only my Fiancee Harry.
"I guess you're my servant" A raspy voice says behind me.
I turn around to find Damon staring into my eyes.
"im not ur servant!" I say walking away.
Then I was slammed against the wall roughly.
"Listen here bitch, if u wanna survive like the rest of the sluts here I suggest you watch what you say or you'll regret it" he spits.
"Yeah sure, Damon you dont scare me" I say getting out of his grip.