Painless➰Sidemen AU✔️

0.1

Smother- Daughter
•Macy's POV•
The last thing I remember was the guys going to leave me home. I could feel pressure against my arms, that were behind me, and my legs. The room was hazy but I could see a tinge of light coming from what must have been the door. Was I kidnapped? But why me? I wasn't anything that great. I could feel the warm tears flow down my face in the room where there was only darkness and the only sound was my heavy breathing. I didn't want to die. Not like this. I closed my eyes and tried to find my happy place. That I haven't done it in years. That's when I heard the cringeworthy sound of screeching metal and then the echo of footsteps. Another door opened and I was blinded by the light. Harry and Simon stood there with a look on their face I couldn't describe, these were the horrible bastards I was with, the sidemen, they took me to Thorpe park for the day. My 'friends'
"Please don't rape me" I sighed as they were just standing there.
"We aren't going to" Harry snapped.
"Our costumers will" Simon said and a devious smirk raised onto his face.
"Nice" I sarcastically mumbled and blinked away a few more tears.
"We do have to undress you though" Harry said also smirking.
"To make sure your body is acceptable for business" Simon replied everyone was so evil, what happened to the guys I met?
"Go on ahead" I sighed these people were about to sexually assault me but they were still the best thing to happen to me.
"You're fucking weird" Simon rolled his eyes as he untied my legs and Harry did my arms. What were they gonna do when they see my scars? Kill me? Abandon me? My Thighs and torso were covered in them. Thick red slashes and burn spots everywhere. They were only the ones that I caused, Ann and Jack's ones were scattered around the rest of my body, Ann and Jack being my last foster parents. They began with my hoodie, I didn't struggle, I just held up my arms and let them get on with it. They looked down at my semi-naked body in shock.
"Macy, what the fuck" Simon was the first to speak, he sounded angry and sad but they were going to rent me out.
"Can you dispose of me now?" I asked looking down at the large burn mark that covered most of my torso.
That's when I felt the burn at the side of my face. I looked up to see a fuming Harry.
"You can't say things like that" He mumbled before angrily taking off my bottoms, the force jolting me to the edge of the uncomfortable wooden seat. My thighs were the same. They didn't say anything this time, just gaped. Simon's hand slowly moved towards one of my freshest cut. I flinched at the pressure as he went over all of them. Without notice they left the room, grumbling to each other. I closed my eyes and started to hum for comfort. My legs were left untied so I slowly brought them up to my chest and sat there waiting for them to come back. Why didn't I run? Where to? I don't know where I am and seven of them are a lot stronger than me.
"Happy birthday to me" I sighed before I started to sing one of my favourite songs, Lose It by Oh Wonder. It always calmed me when I was getting hurt by my last foster home. I can still remember Ann hitting me, a slash behind my legs for eating, a slap across the face for making eye contact. It was real and it was horrible. I was lucky the only thing they'd done here was drugged me... and strip me but that's different.
I was in the middle of rocking to the music in my mind when I heard the door quickly open once more, rushed footsteps following. I lifted my head and opened my eyes.
"Why didn't you run" Josh panted.
"Nowhere to run." I shrugged, looking off into the darkness. "Can I put my clothes back on?" I turned my head slightly to see Josh and JJ, still standing at the door.
"Here" He said handing me a skimpy crop top and short shorts. I walked over slowly and timidly took the clothes from his hand and threw them on quickly.
"What happened the back of your legs?" JJ asked cautiously, looking me up and down.
"Me" I answered blankly
"That impossible" Josh quickly followed my short statement.
"Well, it was okay!" I snapped, they knew I was lying, fuelling their anger.
"Don't talk to us like that!" JJ growled, bawling his fists tightly.
"Come on, now!" Josh demanded. What about his girlfriend? What about the other guys' girlfriends? I nodded my head slowly and made my way over to them, they took both of my arms firmly and walked me up the steps. We then entered a dark and creepy hallway. Josh unlocked the metal gate as we appeared in the middle of, yet another, hallway. They then closed the secure door and walked me down the main hall.
"I'll probably just die in a few days guys." I spoke up when we got to the kitchen, where everyone else was sitting or standing
"Oh cry me a river," Josh rolled his eyes, walking to the fridge.
"How?" Vikk followed with a smirk.
"Drugs, annoy one of you guys too much, starve, would you like me to go on?" I listed off a few methods. I looked around to see angry or frustrated faces.
"Why haven't you already?" JJ mumbled.
"Because I had a magical thing called hope" I replied with an over exaggerated tone. "Why am I in your kitchen anyway?" I asked wanting to move on from the tension I created.
"A client wants to meet you" Ethan told me.
I slowly nodded my head and looked down at the counter we gathered around, I wanted to be alone, to think about all of this. This week was the best-worst thing to happen in my life.
"I know you guys a month" My voice was threatened to cut off into sobs but I managed to speak in a small voice. These guys were the best thing to happen to me, but I said the same about Jack and Ann and look what happened there.