Kidnapped| a Niall Horan fan fiction|

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Mary's P.O.V~

"hah, bye Mary!" Ana replied.

"Bye see ya tomorrow!" I yelled back.

It was 9:03 p.m. And the mall just closed. I began to walking through the parking lot to get home. It was
nearly pitch black but the signs from
the mall were bright enough so I could
see. I though no one was here. I was
wrong. Suddenly a strong hand grabbed my waist, I began to scream
and kick. I tried looking back to see who it was. I cloth covered my face... . I tried kicking an screaming again trying to get help or to maybe get away. It was to late. My eyelids began to get heavier and before I know...I blacked out.
I don't know how many hours past but it felt like forever. My wrist started to ache from the rope. Ow. I heard the
kidnappers talking.

"What are we going to do with her?"

"Don't worry about it."

"When are we gonna get there?"one
man whined.

"In about half an hour."someone coldly
replied.

It felt as if we were in a van it felt roomy but I couldn't see, my eyes were covered. Maybe I should try pretending I'm asleep. They might rape me. They
might kill me. Help! As the vehicle
drove smoothly on the road. I fell back
asleep and when I woke up I was on a wooden floor still tied up.

I looked up to see a young man in about his 20's he had blond hair with no facial hair but he had hazel brown eyes. I was staring into his hazel eyes and the tension was so thick you could cut it. He had a great body his arms were musclar and the white v-neck shirt he had on showed them. I realized I was staring after he said " like what you see?" I rolled my eyes. I would've slapped that smirk of his face if I wasn't tied up.He told me to keep quiet while he takes the towel out of my mouth. After he took it out his friend comes into the room.

A man about 25 with dark brown hair with no facial hair he had blue eyes and was quite buff. He winked at me and
said"looks like we'll be having fun tonight." I automatically knew what he meant. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. I cried for help and yelled but he just dragged me into his room. The boy with blond hair mouthed 'sorry'. He laid me on the bed.

I didn't even know his name.

"W-wha-what's your name?" I asked so quietly you could barley hear.

I could feel his eyes burn into me as I looked down.

"John" he said coldly.

I didn't dare to look at him.

I could hear as he unbuckled his pants and dropped them. I was curled up into a ball in the corner of the room. The room was so disgusting. The bed looked over used with the middle sinking down. Dirty brown covers on the mattress. The Walls were a beige colored and some paint was peeling off. The floor had no carpet it was all mahogany wood. The room was empty other than the bed. John began to walk toward me and he carried me bridal style to the bed as he was getting there I elbowed him in the gut. He let me go I fell. I was in pain yet had to get away, I tried everything I could and got up I look to see John clutching his gut. He looked at me and spat" you bitch, you'll regret it." I swung the door open and ran outta the room I passed the young blonde and kept running till I reached the door I got outside. I ran down the street all the houses were abandoned and nasty looking. I ran as far as I could. The street seemed to go on forever. I looked behind to see if anyone was chasing me. I saw no one so I calmed down. I began to walk just then I was tackled to the ground. The body was so heavy. I looked to see who it was. It was John. He was angry his face was red and he gave me a death glare. He got up and tossed me over his shoulder. Once we got to the house he threw me on the floor. "I told you, you'd regret this." he said with anger filling his voice.

I looked down. I didn't wasn't to look at him. As soon as I did. I felt a cold big hand come in contact with my cheek. I felt a sting. He then began to slap me more. His fist came in contact with me jaw. I began to sob. "Please stop" I said through my tears. "You had it comming" he yelled. He got up and kicked me in the gut and as soon as he did blonde came through the door. He looked at me then John. He had groceries in his hands. His face began getting red. He was mad. "WHAT THE FUCK,MATE?" that was all I heard before I completely blacked out.

I woke up with my head throbbing. I was on a bed but not the brown nasty one from yesterday. This one was cozy. I realized someone's hands were on my waist. It was blonde's, I noticed he was shirtless. My I say he has a. Well toned body. I guess he was awake cause he replied with his groggy voice "like what you see?" He chuckled. I scoffed.

We stared at each other for a while. "Uhh w-what was 'John' going to do to me?"

"I don't know."

"You have to know! He has obviously has talked about what he was going to do!" I replied in a scream whisper. (If that makes sense)

"I don't know." he replied with anger starting to fill his voice.

It was quiet for a couple of minutes before he asked..

"I never got your name, brownie."

"Brownie?" I asked curiously.

" Yeah you have brown hair and brown eyes. My mind just kind of named you that."

"Oh."

Hmm I did have caramel brown straight hair but I though I had black eyes. I was also curvy yet thin. I was 5'3" and had peachy pink lips.

"Hellooooooo?"

"What?" I snapped out of my thoughts.

"What's your name?"

"Oh yeah, Mary."

"Beautiful name. My names Chris by the way."

"Cool." I replied.

"What breakfast?" he asked slyly.

"Uh no thanks."

"Love, you haven't eaten in 2 days!"

"I'm don't want any, thanks." I replied.

"Okay suit yourself."

He left out the door and made his way down stairs. I layed back down and closed my eyes. Suddenly the door flew open and there was John. He closed the door and looked at me hungrily. He began to make his way closer to me I began to scoot away from him. "Don't say a word or you'll regret it." he said.
I nodded. I didn't want to get beat again. He began to take off my clothes and his too. he covered my mouth and started to kiss from my chin down to my ribs. I began to try and yell. I was still in my bra and panties. He began to kiss lower down. Just before he got my panties off Chris burst through the door. Shock took him over. John looked up with fear. He scurried out of the room. I looked up at Chris and began to sob. I heard footsteps come close to me and completely freaked out. "Please! Please don't hurt me! stop please!" "It's just me, Chris calm down love." As he hugged me I flinched and began to try to escape from his grip. I started to punch his chest, he just chuckled.

Chris's P.O.V ~

I just finished eating my breakfast and went to see how Mary's doing. When I entered the room I was not prepared to see this. Mary laid on the bed as John was covering her mouth. Her eyes were puffy and red. She was dressed in a black lace bra with hot pink underwear. I looked at her eyes and they showed fear. As John looked to see what Mary was staring at he saw me. His eyes showed fear and he scurried out of the room. I looked back at Mary she was so tiny and fragile. She covered her face and began to sob into a pillow. she suddenly yelled "Please. please don't hurt me! please stop!" I sat on the bed next to her and replied "it's just me Chris, calm down love." I embraced her in a hug. She began to punch my chest. I just chuckled she finally calmed down and her eyes began to close. she fell asleep she looked peaceful her breathing was steady. I tucked her under the covers.
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