Three Way Relationship

19 - Its surreal

Justin's POV

I couldn't move, I was too weak.

Hours and hours I worked my ass off cleaning and scrubbing for our stupid 'master' and every two hours I was raped.

Zeke got the same as me, so we were both just too weak.

Josh was worse, he was hard to wake now.

Maybe he was going to die soon?

I don't want anyone to die, but truth be told, I knew we'd be better off dead.

Today our Master went out for some reason, not like we were allowed to know, but we were so ecstatic we got a break.

I was limp on the mattress.

I felt numb in a way.

This was my life, isn't it?

I sighed, closing my eyes.

"Justin?" Zeke coughed in pain.

"Yeah?" I asked, weakly.

"I hope we die." Zeke sighed.

He didn't mean it horribly, I knew what he meant, and honestly I agree.

Slowly, I slipped into an uncomfortable sleep.

Zayn's POV

Charlie, Taylor and I were sneaking into the house Andy had walked into.

We'd followed him here from the auction. With Niall, Harry, Louis and Liam waiting in a small van outside for us.

He owned a nice house, but I didn't care, I wanted Justin back.

"Okay, Zayn and Taylor, head upstairs." Charlie instructed.

I clutched the gun and nodded, following Taylor towards the stairs.

No one was in the halls at the time, so we made it up nice and safely.

"Justin?" I whispered, hopeful.

"You try those doors, I'll try the ones down the hall." Taylor pointed.

I nodded, heading to one door and opening it.

It was empty, aside from a small bed, and couch.

I moved on to the next room, opening the door carefully.

My hearbeat increased at the image of three people lying on a double mattress, but a certain snoring caught my attention..

Justin's snoring...

I rushed over, adrenaline pumping.

Justin was pale, fast asleep.

I leant down, pulling him up and into my arms.

He instantly tensed.

His breathing picking up.

"Justin, baby its me." I cooed, looking down at him.

His eyes were bloodshot, his brows furrowed.

"Zayn?" He whispered.

I smiled, nodding.

"Am I dreaming?" Justin asked, frowning.

"No baby, its real." I felt my eyes water up.

"No its not." Justin sighed.

I frowned, picking him up.

His arms weakly wrapped around my neck, and his legs around my waist.