"Vanessa, get your motherfucking ass out here." I heard a voice yell from downstairs.
I took in a deep breath and made my way down to the angry figure at the end of the steps. He tugged me down the rest of the steps by my hair.
"Why is the house still a fucking mess?!" He scolded me pointing to the messy living room.
"You told me not to leave my room so-."
I was silenced by a slap to the face,
"Shut the fuck up and clean, I didnt ask you to explain now did I?" He yelled again giving me a kick into my stomach, making me ache in pain and fall to the floor.
"Get up! lazy bitch." He yelled giving me another kick as I tried to get up.
"I give you everything you fucking need, why cant you fucking recpect me?!" He yelled walking to the front door.
"i'll be back tonight and this house better be fucking spotless." He said and slammed the door. Leaving me lying on the floor in terrible pain.
What the fuck am I supposed to clean with? The water was turned off and we dont own as much as a fucking broom,not to mention I have to use my clothes as cleaning rags.
He gives me nothing.
Nothing at all.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
I slowly woke up and propped myself up on my elbows. I was still on the floor, they just left me here.
I felt the back of my head and the blood had stopped but I could feel some of my hair clinging to my scalp from dried in blood,
I looked at the floor behind me and there were light red staines on the cream carpet,
I sighed and stood up,
I blankly looked around the room unsure of what I was supposed to do.
Why me? why is it me that always gets into some sort of trouble? Why am I the only one men ever seem to abuse?
Ugh.. yet here I am, A Stripper. Basically a female slave for mens pleasure. I was about to head out the bedroom door when I seen the bathroom door open and a soaking Harry walk out only in a towel and using another to dry his hair.
He shut the door and went over to his closet, "Where do you think you're going?" He said flinging the towel he used for his hair onto the floor and opening one of the drawrs.
"Uhm.."
"I.. don't know.."
He pulled out a white t-shirt and some skinny jeans then looked at me, Its funny how he decides to ignore little oul' unconcious me and take a fucking shower instead of helping me.
He placed the clothes on his bed and chuckled before looking at me, "Well you've two options. Stay here and watch me change or stand in the hallway."
My eyes widend and I quickly opend the door shuffling out of the room and closing it again, There is no way in hell am I staying in with him. He'll try rape me or some shit.
I looked down both ends of the corridoor and instantly felt awkward and bored, and sorta scared? I mean..
I don't even know what I mean to be honest.. I just want to go home, back to my cosey appartment and finish reading A Tale OF Two Opposites, while drinking warm Coffee.. wrapped up in my warm blanket infront of the fire with the lights dimmed.
Not stuck in a stupid Mystery house almost getting killed and being thrown around like a doll. Like Jordyn usto do..
I was snapped out of my day dream when the blonde that accompanied Harry lastnight came into view from the corner,
"What are you doing out here?" He half-yelled at me.
"Uhm. Harry.. said to-."
"Did I tell you too speak?" He snapped grabbing my arm and shoving me back against the wall.
"Now you're going to listen to us and do everything we say, alright? We didnt bring you here just for the fun of it, you're here for a reason and you'd bloody well not try anything. If you do what we say, then you'll live happily fucking ever after." he scolded me,
I nodded weakly and his face turned from anger to lust, a devious smile teasing his lips.
"Good girl, and don't worry. You wont be here for long anyway.." He said leaning in so our forheads touched.
"Hopefully." He added before bringing his fist into contact with my stomach, making me cry out in pain and fall to the floor.
What the fuck is with these people!?
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~IMPORTANNNT::Soooooo yeahhh as you can see this story will be preeetttyyyy abusive and violent and maybe we'll get some smutt in soon, Not tooo soon because like.. well its obvious but yeah xD um, So my other story: Naughty. Niall Horan. seems to be catching on quite a bit if you'd like to read that one and theres already a few smutty chapters in that one:Dhaha~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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