Forgotten

Chapter 17

(Y/n)'s p.o.v

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The inside of the building was big and dark. It was very run down and the lights were dim.

As you walked through the hall with Cris directing you where to go, you noticed that there were many rooms filled with boxes and crates. They must of had drugs in them.

You figured out yourself that this was probably a huge drug selling business that your dad must have purchased drugs from.

At the end of the hallway was a door. Cris opened it and led you inside. The room was huge. It must be a lounge.

There were old, torn couches along the walls and a table with chairs in the corner. On the other side of the room was a mysterious box.

There were about ten boys in the room also. They were spread out in several different areas of the room. Some had cigarettes in their hands, others with alcohol or pills.

They were all either your age or one to two years older. You had no idea why they were there but as you walked into the room, they all turned their attention to you. The boys all looked at you with either curiosity or excitement.

Before you could do anything, one of them pulled out a chair and placed it in the middle of the room. Cris shoved you onto the chair and tied your arms behind you. You couldn't get up at all.

"Boys! This is (y/n), the girl I was telling you about."

That's when they all remembered exactly who you were. But why did Cris tell them about you? All the boys looked at you with smirks on their faces.

"It turns out that her dad won't be paying back the money he owes. She's all ours" Cris said with a huge grin on his face.

You were so scared but you knew your dad would save you.

"Don't get ahead of yourselves. My dad will be paying back everything once he finds out about this" You told them.

"Your father's dead sweetie" Cris told you.

You were so shocked, scared and traumatized at the same time. Not only were you stuck here forever, but your father was gone. You would never see him again and you would never be able to forgive him for his drug problem.

"What do you mean he's dead?!" You asked with a shaky voice.

You were about to break out in tears.

"We killed him" Cris said without any sorrow or emotion.

"Why would you kill him?!" you screamed.

Why would they kill him if he was about to pay them back? You asked yourself.

"He wasn't who we thought he was. He was a threat to our business" Cris answered.

"How was he a threat when all he did was purchase your drugs?" You could barely ask.

Today was only getting worse and worse.

"He was an agent for the FBI that wanted to shut down our drug dealing business. He purchased drugs to try to find out where the drugs were coming from. We killed him before he could stop us. They only way for us to make it by is through this terrible business. There's no other way we can get enough money" Cris told you.

You were shocked. You had no idea that your dad was an agent. Why would your parents keep this a secret?

"I take it you didn't know this? Well neither did we until a couple hours ago" Cris said.

"You had no right to kill my father!" You yelled at them.

"Let's just stop the yelling and get to business. Since your dad won't pay back the money, a deal is a deal. You will be ours and we can do whatever we want to you" cris said with an evil grin.

"NO! This isn't fair!" You screamed.

You tried to get out of the bondage but it didn't help. You were stuck there.

"Nothing's fair in this world love" one of the young men said.

"We're going to have some fun tonight boys!" Cris told all of them.

You had no idea what they were going to do to you. That's what scared you the most. You knew that whatever they had planned, would be horrifying.

All the young men in the room were looking at you with smirks. You knew exactly what they were thinking about; what they were going to do to you.

"Ok boys now I'm sure all of you have decided what your going to do. The deal is that only one person gets her per night. That entire night, she is yours and you have the privilege to do what ever you would like" Cris said with a smirk.

You couldn't hold back the tears. The only person you would allow to do anything to you was Zayn. He was the only person you trusted your body with. Not these addicts.

You were so scared and you started to cry. It seems that the past two days have been filled with either complete sadness or complete happiness. Sadly, right now was the first.

"Please... Please don't hurt me" you whimpered.

"It's not up to me dear. It's up to the person who gets you" Cris told you.

He then looked at one of the boys on the couch, "You won the bet, Liam. You get her the first night" Cris told him.

Liam was tall and had warm brown eyes. He seemed nicer than the rest of the boys there, probably the nicest, but that doesn't mean you trust him.

You had no idea what this bet he was talking about was and you wanted to know exactly what it was.

"What bet?" You asked

"You see we had everything all planned out. We had to decide who would get you first so we came up with a bet; whoever can guess the color of your panties that you're wearing, gets you first." Cris said with a smirk.

"You disgust me" you spat at him "I am not something that you can just bet for. I am a human being. No female deserves to be treated like this"

"We don't care what you are. As long as you give us pleasure, that's all that matters" Cris said to you

"Now have fun Liam you lucky bastard. Who would of thought it would be stripes" one of the assholes across the room said to Liam, referring to your underwear.

Liam sat up and walked towards you. You didn't even look at him. Cris handed him a small package and something in a plastic bag with water.

"Use this and she won't be able to stop you" Cris whispered to Liam loud enough that only you could hear.

"Ok man. I'll see you tomorrow morning" Liam said and winked at him.

That's when a cloth was tide around your head and you couldn't see a thing.

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