Kitten

13

"Don't worry little one, everything will get better once you get sold. You'll have a nice master who will care for you and you'll never experience this pain again. You keep your head up." The old woman patted my head and walked away telling the rest of the little kids the same speech.

Ever since I met that woman I've had all the worst masters who shortly returned me after they were done with me. It's like she was the carrier of bad luck.

So here I was again sitting in a dark cell with others hoping that a nice person would come and take me away from this horrible place.

One day....

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I felt someone kiss down my abdomen, casually licking my hips bones here and there. I let a moan out as I woke up and trying to move but hands kept me in place. My eyes were still closed but quickly opened with the kisses got dangerously close to my already sensitive area. I looked and saw Zayn give me a sweet innocence look but still kissing my thighs.

"Good morning kitten. Sleep well?" I nodded with a moan as he finally kissed my tip, making a shudder rush down my back. I felt him move and come back up to my face to kiss me hard, but only when I tried to move up with him he pushed me back down and straddled me.

"I would love to continue this but we have a lot of things to get done today, so shower then breakfast?" His eyes were gleaming with happiness while mine were probably clouded with lust and arousal. He slide of the bed and walked to the bathroom with stripping his clothes on the way there. I groaned rubbing my eyes from sleep and trying to calm myself down a little then walked to the bathroom as I heard the shower turn on.

As I walked past the bedroom door I heard hushed talking, I poked my head out a little to try and hear the conversation.

"Do you think we should tell Master Malik?"

"What would we even tell him? 'Hey Master Malik by the way they are doing a recall on certain hybrids and yours may or may not be one of them?' Yeah no I don't think-"

I stumbled back in the room everything from before suddenly leaving my mind and all the worse possibilities entering.

"Niall? Are you coming in here or are you making a mess in bed?"

I was shaking with fear that I would be pulled back into that horrible place and never be able to see this place or Zayn again. That's probably the worst feeling I've ever had.

"Um c-coming," I walked in the bathroom trying to act perfectly normal and hoping that he wouldn't notice.

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When Zayn said that we had things to do today he didn't actually mean us, just that he had boring paperwork to do while I sat around dying of boredom. I was sitting in the living room, well actually hanging upstairs down off the couch looking at the ceiling. I huffed in annoyance and sat up to see if there was something to do. Once I looked around without getting off the couch to see that there was still nothing I jumped up and went into Zayn's office.

I pushed the door open slowly and poked my head in to see him concentrating on his computer. I slipped silently and walked behind him without him looking up. Once my hands were on his shoulders he jumped up from his chair and turned to me quickly. I couldn't help but flinch at the sharp movement and his face became soft.

"Jesus kitten, you scared the hell out of me. I didn't even notice you come in." He pulled me into a tight hug and kissed my forehead. This made me relax and get rid of the tension. We stood there for awhile till he spoke up.

"Why did you flinch so hard. I wasn't going to hurt you." I sighed heavily and pulled away from his hug and looked up at him. His eyes were sad and I knew what he was thinking and I didn't even have to say anything. I walked away pushed his computer to the side and sat on his desk in front of his chair. He sat down and lied his head on my thighs.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't-"

"It's over and done with, I rather not go back to the memories. I rather forget them honestly."

"I just hate how I treated you. And what I said to you, especially what I said." His voice got quieter by the end of the sentence and his grip on the sides of my thighs got tighter. I ran my fingers through his hair and he hummed at the contact but didn't move.

I wanted to tell him about what I heard this morning but I didn't know if this was a good time or not. I should really say it before he finds out from someone else though.

"Um can I tell you something?" He brought his head up to look at me and scooted closer to me.

"Oh course baby,"

"Well this morning before I got in the shower I heard some people talking downstairs and-" his eyebrows furrowed together and sat up more.

"And they were talk about something they saw on the news. But apparently they are doing recalls of some hybrids." For a second he didn't react only had thoughts racing his mind.

"It's hopefully only certain hybrids, it can't be you. And it certainly won't be either." I was going to speak up again how they also said I might be one of them but it was to late as he scooted to his computer and searching it.

When it came up he was deep in reading. I didn't really want to know what it said so I stay put and waited. By the time he was done reading he shut his computer loudly making me jump at the noise. He rubbed his eyes with his hands, sat back and looked at me for a long time.

"What did it say?" I said in a hushed voice, scared that if I talked any louder the whole world could hear me.

Again he didn't say anything and just looked at me. He let out a sharp breath and scooted towards me to pull me on to his lap for him to kiss me fiercely. His hand went to the base of my neck to keep me in place as he tongue invaded my mouth. Soon he pulled away so we wouldn't go any farther and we sat breathless.

"It said that the were doing a recall of hybrids of ID number 300 to 500." He laid his forehead against mine with his eyes closed and his fingers still at the base of my throat.

"Your ID number is 482."

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