Serenity :: 5sos Ageplay (Editing)

*Help Me

A/N
So this chapter contains mild rape, just warning. If you don't feel comfortable reading it please don't.

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The boys had searched everywhere but there was no sign of Serenity, to say everyone was disappointed in Michael would be an understament. But the boys understood that fans had a lot of a factor to do with this situation, the pressuring and harsh pulling can be quite a huge weigh down.

"They'll find her Mikey don't worry" Calum reassured, bringing the crying boy into his chest.

Michael sniffled, closing his eyes as he listened to Calums heartbeat, which was rather therapeutic.

"I hope so Cal, I hope so" he mumbled, closing his eyes.

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Serenity whimpered as she clung on to the blue bunny, her thumb aggressively plopping in and out of her mouth at an inaccurate speed.

"Da-add-dy" she cried, tears streaming down her face as her hands skimmed over the white crib frame. The light moon lit the dark room, tangling pretty silhouettes onto the soft neutral coloured floor.

Her whispers were quiet and coherent, "Cally"

"Mikey"
"Ashy"
"Lukey"

She liked it here, but she loved it there.

Harry awoke, rubbing at his eyes with his balled up fist.
"Serenity" he whispered in a hushed tone.

Serenity jumped in fright at the use of her name. Her glance emitted to the boy in the opposite crib.

"U okway" he mumbled, sitting on his knees.

Serenity shook her head, and wiped the few remaining tears.

Harry got the message and climbed to his feet, hoping over the bar with ease, then waddling over to her crib, serenity had her eyes closed that whole time, so when she felt two arms wrap around her body, she again got another fright even though she knew what he was doing.

"Cuddle" he asked, lying down. Serenity nodded and sunk back into his touch

Her head rested on his chest as sniffled escaped her whimpering body.

Harry ran his hand through her hair, as she crept into a light sleep.

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Michael sat with his plaid pajama pants dragging at his ankles as he sat on the chair outside the house. Milo in hand. The cold air whisking through the pretty sunset. The colours practically dripping from the sky.

Michael adorned the scenic display, whilst supping slightly at the warmish drink.

"We'll find you baby" he mumbled, looking at the now arisen sun.

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The sun portrayed a very light beam in Serenity's face as she buried her head back into Harry's chest. Not liking the hot heat on her face.

Harry awoke a bit more grumbly then the previous day. He sent a scowl at Serenity when he saw her, on signal Liam walked in Zayn following behind.

"Hey baby's" Liam cooed looking over to the two, squashed side by side in the crib.

He picked up harry and he immediately rested her head on his shoulder.

Zayn reached for Serenity, he seemed scary, she moved back whimpering, she wasn't to keen on his scary ass scowl.

Liam noticed and raised his eyebrow "Serenity Mariah Mae, hurry up" he yelled.

Serenity frowned, her lips turning into a pout, "its Serenity Irwin" she spat, hitting away Zayns approaching hand.

Liam looked infuriated, as he handed harry off to Zayn, "I'll be out in a sec" he hissed, escorting the two out.

Serenity's body dripped with fear, knowing this man to well to undue the torture he can present over the smallest things.

He lifted Serenity from the crib and pushed her against the wall holding her by the neck.

The choking sound that escaped serenity was rather scary but liam honestly had no mercy in plan.

He pushed harder against her neck, her lungs heaving for non existing air, as she gripped at her neck.

"You think it funny to violate people Serenity, don't ya"
"You think its funny to hit people and hurt them, well guess what pumpkin. I guess I'll have to return the favor" he growled, ripping off the onsie she was wearing and throwing it to the ground.

Liam lyed serenity on the changing table, ripping the white singlet and diaper off quickly, "you like this, don't ya honey" he gripped pushing his hand towards her area.

Serenity shook her head, tears streaming from her face as she lay hopelessly on the table. "P-p-please don't" she whispered, pushing her legs closed, but liam just reopened them twice as harsh.

Liam quickly pulled his jeans down, the black pants pooling around his ankles. Next came the boxers, which came off with ease.

He slid in vastly and abruptly, the young girl screaming in pain. "Stoppp"

But no avail.

So there she lay limply, pleading for him to stop. The agonising pain uncovering through her body.

......

He soon finished, leaving serenity crying on the changing table.

She felt dirty and untrue. The ring that once sat on her pinky, now lay on the ground, all despair and sorrow welled.