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LOUIS' POV

I woke up earlier than usual to the sound of my door being knocked on, I made my way downstairs and opened the door, the whole gang was stood there.

"Hey guys, why so early in the morning."

Liam pulled me out of the door and Harry shut it.

"We need to talk." Jason said, as he furrowed his eyebrows together, he seemed annoyed or determined? I couldn't tell.

"Okay well what's up?" They all looked at each other and Jason began talking.

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Once he finished I felt a great feeling of guilt wash over me, how could I.

"I'll go with the plan, don't worry Jason, she will be yours, but don't break her again." I said as we made our way to the car preparing for what's going to happen.

MARIAS POV

I woke up by myself, rather than Louis beside me comforting me, there was no one, I got up and shouted for someone but no one was here. I got up and looked outside, the car was still here so I don't know where he could have gone.

Brushing away the thought I got ready, I put on some black ripped jeans with a light blue short sleeved shirt. As I put my hair up I heard the front door open and close.

"Hello?" I shouted, but got no reply, my heart started beating faster, I got up, grabbing the nearest thing beside me, which was a hair brush, and made my way downstairs. I looked around and saw no one, I heard a few people talking coming from the main room.

"Whoever you are, your trespassing, get out." My voice shaky, soon I saw 3 large men running towards me, grappling me, they didn't look familiar at all. They tied me up.

I tried hitting and punching. "LET ME GO." I kicked one of the guys in the face, he looked annoyed and forcefully grabbed my hand. "Don't do that again bitch." He put something in my mouth and on my nose, I tried hard not to breathe the fumes in but I just had too, and soon I saw the room darken.

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I woke up in a dark cold room, my hands still tied, a rag still around my mouth, this felt all too familiar. I got up from where I was sat and looked around, I couldn't see much, I squinted my eyes trying to look for some sort of light, as I walked I tripped over something metal, a lamp.

I attempted to turn it on with my hands from the back, after some time, it did. I stayed near the light, looking around, the room was smaller than I thought, the light just hit the whole room, there was a bed and stairs leading up to the door, I doubt it would be open, there's no point trying that.

I made my way towards the bed and put my hand through the leg of the bed, I began tugging at the rope, loosening it, eventually I could get my hands out, I took the rag off my mouth. I felt weight fall off my shoulders, now I could find some way of escaping.

I made my way up to the door and slowly tried opening it, and of course, it was locked. I looked around but there was nothing I could do, I curled up in the bed, with the lamp on the floor beside me, I started to cry.

I don't think the boys know I'm here. I don't think Jason is going to save me this time. I miss Jason and love him so much, of course I love Louis but he's not the right one for me, Jason is. As I cried I felt guilty, guilty of letting Louis do what he did, let him think that I was meant for him.

I felt guilty for ignoring all those apologies from Jason, I felt guilty for existing.

My thoughts were soon interrupted with the door opening and the guys came in with another person, but they had a sack on the persons face, the person seemed like a guy.

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