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Zayn's POV

I hear a knock on the door. I got so excited that it might be the police or just someone here that could possibly save me. I've been here for two days. Two days may not seem like a whole lot of time but it is when they are beating you everyday. I hear multiple foot steps. I begin to here a conversation. I'm so close to being knocked out that I cant concentrate on how many voices there are. I just decide to stay quiet since being loud didn't get me anything but a punch to the face.

I cough. Right after I cough I hear footsteps coming towards me. My heart begins beating faster and faster. My mind starts racing of what they are going to do to me after they open this door. Are they going to punch me? Hit me with something? Do some other form of torchure? I hear them unlock the door with the key and I am blinded by the light that enters this closet. Right as my eyes focus I see a man in front of me. I'm worried about what he's going to do to me this time.

"Do you recognize this boy Liam?" I stop breathing hearing Liam's name. I look up and see Liam just as shocked at I am. I just hope he can get us both out of here.



Liam's POV

"Now Liam, you know you are one of the reasons Cheryl and I got divorced. Well, you and this fart over here." He told me as I looked over at Zayn to see him look up at me. He was bleeding from his eyebrow, his cheek was bruised, and his eye was starting to bruise.

"Since you two are the best of friends, and you have been for the past 10 years, you guys tell each other everything. Right? Like the fact that Cheryl told Zayn how she really felt. How she feels about me and she went to court to get a divorce. I was starting to think why she would think that. Yes I cheated on her. She couldn't give me any so I went out and got some. Why would she feel like that? Then I found you, on her attendance sheet with a heart next to your name. YOU were most likely one of the other reasons she divorced me. Do you know anymore reasons Liam?"

"Well she said that you don't love her anymore. You just carry her like a trophy. Women aren't suppose to be treated like that. God gave us wo-" He pulled a gun from the back of his pocket and had it right on my forehead. "SHUT UP!! JUST SHUT UP!! YOU'RE SEVENTEEN!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TO KNOW"

I don't really cry unless it was physical pain or a crap ton of emotional pain, but today was a whole different story. These, were fear tears. What if I never saw my mom again? My sisters? Zayn? Harry? What was I going to do?

"Please, Please just let us go. I'll do anything" I cried while looking past the gun to look at him directly in the eyes. What if he did kill me? He has to be crazy to kill me.

"Don't talk to her." He whispered. Just as I was about to open my mouth he screamed, "DONT TALK TO HER!! Don't look at her. Don't even talk to her. If I hear about you doing any of these things I will find you. Get them both out of my sight. AND CLEAN UP THE BLOOD!!"

I see them untie Zayn. He has so much blood covering his face. A guard grabs my arm and leads me to the door. I turn around to see Zayn weakly trying to walk while in the grasp of this huge man. He's basically being dragged by his arm. I turn my head back around to see Jean straight in front of me. I looked down at the gun that he had in his hand. He brought his arm up once again and had it pointed directly at me.

"If you tell anyone, and I mean ANYONE, that you were here... I wont just find you and torture you.

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I'll Kill You."


The guards literally threw us outside of the house. Zayn fell limp to the floor. He slowly tried to get up on his own but I helped him get up. We started to walk to the end of the driveway. The whole time we were walking, it felt like someone was staring. I just ignored that feeling till we were at the end of the driveway. I looked back and saw the same house I saw a few nights ago. I knew where we are. I knew who's house this was. Now I know that scream wasn't me hallucinating. I knew whose scream that was.












I just need to know from you guys while I finish up this book........Do you want longer chapters but only posting every week to week and a half? OR Shorter chapters (A bit longer than this one) Every three days? Let me know. Thx :)

--Ajxoxo

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