Run, Hide, Survive! {Niam, Larry, Zerrie}

3.) Hope

*Liam*

"Arg Its so hot!" Louis complained for about the 5th time in the last 5 minutes.

"I know Lou Jezz! You don't have to keep saying it."

"I just wish we could find Harry and Niall and go home already..." He trailed off.

,

Home?

"Lou what home? Its been destroyed remember?"

"Yeah sadly I remember but I still have hope someone will come for us and take us somewhere that hasn't been destroyed Li." He sighed, playing with his fingers.

I admire how even through all this he still keep hope.

"Let's just keep moving for now yeah?"

"Alright but can we slow down I'm exhausted and this heat isn't helping at all!"

"Yeah I think we can because hell isn't that there main building right there?"

"Liam did you just hear me I'm exhausted! If we go in there that's basically looking for a straight up fight. We're both way to weak for that." Louis sighed.

"Fine we'll rest for an hour or so but then were heading in okay?"

"Deal."

*Niall*

I layed there and whimpered in more pain.

"Niall a-are you okay?" Harry whispered.

"Yes Harry I'm fucking fabulous... No Harry I'm not okay!"

"I know your scared but you gotta calm down."

"Calm down? CALM DOWN?! Two guys just came in here and beat us Harry! SO DONT TELL ME TO CALM DOWN!"

"NIALL! Cal- I mean just breathe for a second, we just need to stay strong and will get out of this."

"I just want Liam and for those guys to never come back." I started to cry.

"Damn these stupid chains! I wanna hug you Niall but sadly I can't."

"It's a-alright Haz..."

"We need to get out of here."

"Harry there's something I need to tell you." I lowered my head.

"What is it?"

"Well um I'm pre-"

The door slammed open and made me and Harry jump but all we saw in the doorway was darkness.

A menacing laugh sounded from the black hallway. Then a very buff and tall man stepped into the room. He had grayish brown hair and was smoking a pipe.

"Hello pathetic worthless pieces of shit." He chuckled.

He looked at Harry and smiled then turned and looked at me but instead it was like he was intensely staring at me, burning two holes into me. It was very uncomfortable not that I was comfortable anyway...

"You," he pointed toward me, "You would be perfect for the job." He laughed again.

Job? What job?

"Boys come get this one." He point towards me again.

The two men from earlier ran in. They undid my chains and forced me to stand. I've been sitting for so long my legs fell asleep so they had to hold me up.

"Let Go Of Him!" Harry Spat.

The big man slapped Harry across the face telling him to shut his mouth before he did it for him.

"J-job?" I choked out confused.

"Oh yes the job," he turned back to face me, "You see my wife is getting quite well... lonely since I've had to do so much work lately with finding you bunch of assholes running around town."

"What d-does that have t-to do with m-me?"

"Isn't it obvious? Sex duh... She wants sex with a blonde for some reason, don't ask why, I think the woman is going mad and none of the guys here are blonde and besides there all pretty repulsive around here but she'll like you then I'll finally stop hearing her complain, hopefully."

"W-what, like a s-slave?"

"Well a sex slave yeah pretty much." He was saying everything a if it was completely normal... IT IS FAR FROM NORMAL!

"No." I said flatly.

"Son you don't have a choice." He nodded his head toward the door and the two men started pulling toward the hallway.

"NOOOO STOP HELP HARRY!!" I screamed but I turned my head around and saw Harry knocked out cold.

"WAIT WAIT WAIT!!" I yelled at the big man.

"What?" He asked while I was stopped in front of the doorway.

"I'm not a true blonde though, I dye my hair, I'm a natural brunette!" I said like a I was begging which in this case I truly was.

"Ha ha ha Niall it doesn't matter because guess what?" He had his hands behind his back and I heard a ripping sound. Next thing I knew he wrapped duck tape around my whole head, covering my mouth repeatedly.

"Mmmmm mmmm mmmmmm mm" I tried to talk but nothing vocalized.

"She'll never even no." He laughed darkly and dragged me out of the room. The last thing I saw was Harry's blacken blue eye on his drained face and the last thing I thought was Liam Liam Liam and our Baby... I can't be raped when I'm pregnant!

'LIAM!!!!' I mentally yelled over and over again hoping and praying he could somehow hear and help me.

I need him!

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