Three Way Relationship

26 - Lost

Justin's POV

I woke up, trying to move in the slightest, but I couldn't.

I opened my eyes, looking around.

My body was strapped down on a bed, and I had a jacket on that restricted arm movement.

I started to breathe heavily.

I looked around the room, panicking.

A yellow-ish colour surrounded me.

The walls looked disgusting in that colour.

It was like I was in a hospital, but there were bars on the window and no furniture whatsoever aside from the bed I was on.

I looked at the door, which was directed down, in front of my feet.

It was a metal door, with one window on it.

"H-Hello?" I called out, shaking slightly.

I looked to the corner of the room, spotting a camera, with a red light on it.

So I'm being watched?

My eyes started to water up, afraid of what was to come.

Where was I? Who's watching me? What are they going to do to me?

I noticed my clothes had been changed into light blue scrubs.

My bottom lip quivered as a tear fell from my left eye.

I miss Zayn, and Niall.

I miss Liam, Harry, Louis...

I even miss my Mum and Dad, and I barely saw them.

The door opened, causing my eyes to snap in its direction.

A male walked in, wearing white scrubs.

He seemed to be in his early twenties, and reminded me of someone I knew, I just couldn't figure it out.

"He's here to rape you, Justin." A voice spoke in my head.

I began sobbing.

"Hey, calm down. Its alright." The man said, walking over and adjusting the bed into a sitting position.

I tried to move away from him, but I couldn't.

"I'm Jake." He introduced himself.

"Let me out!" I shouted at him, my voice croaky and untamed through my crying.

"I can't, Justin-"

"How do you know my name!?" I screamed at him, trying to kick my way from the restraints.

"I'm a nurse here, I'm given a folder for each patient, love." Jake said, placing a bag beside me.

He rumaged through it, bringing out a needle.

"NO! I DON'T WANT TO GO TO SLEEP!" I screamed, kicking harder and moving around more.

"Calm down!" Jake held my shoulders down, as he pulled the needle lid off with his teeth.

He injected the clear liquid into my neck.

I screamed louder, thrashing around as much as I could.

"Justin, stop, calm down!" Jake warned, tightning my restraints.

"Let me go!" I cried, finding it difficult to move an inch because of how tight the restraints had become.

"Do you want to be put to sleep?" Jake warned.

I shook my head, crying harder.

I just wanted to go home.