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I opened my eyes slowly to find myself in someone's bed with a duvet and blankets covering me, I darted up to get a better view of the room and to see the carpet of a light greyish colour. the room looked to me like a teenage boy's room, it had key factors like the pictures around the room of a boy with what looked like to be his family or something like that. My thoughts were cut off when I heard 5 different voices and footsteps coming towards the bedroom door that I was in. I tried to find a hiding spot but I had no luck so I hid under the duvet and blanket so if they saw me they would believe that I was still sleeping.

"We know your not sleeping don't even try. We don't want to scare you or hurt you, we just want to talk." a soothing voice said.

"Please talk to us, we are here to protect you and to be your family." another one said.

"Ok." I managed to let out, still being unsure.

"Come on Kaylynn, we know your afraid but we need you." Another voice whispered out.

"W-who a-are you and h-how do y-you k-know m-my n-name?" I nervously asked whilst coming out of the duvet and blanket.

All five boys were surrounding the bed with happy faces to know that I was not hiding, on the left of me was a boy with curly light brown hair that looked permed staring right at me, his hair looked like noodles or ramen. His eyes twinkled when I looked into them and beside him was another boy who had brown hair spiked up and looked to be of the age 16. on the right side of me was three boys one with bleached blonde hair, one with deep blue eyes like mine and lastly one with dark brown hair and he looked like he was the oldest and all I could say about them is DAMN THEY LOOK HOT AND CUTE.

"Hello is anyone going to answer my questions or am I going to guess?' I screamed out.

"We will answer your questions one at a time." the oldest one replied back to me and led me out of the room, downstairs to the kitchen.

I slowly followed him and the 4 other hotties followed close behind, I guess so that I don't run away, I wanted to but I know that my parents would kill me if they found me. I trailed along slowly until we are in the kitchen area.

"Sit." he said to me calmly and I did what he wanted but I was still unsure if I could trust them or not.

I had no idea if they were going to hurt me or not, they seemed like they weren't but I don't trust them let.

"Who are you? and what do you want from me?" I questioned them wanting to know why I was here and not wanting anymore beatings and being a slave for them or anyone else in matter of fact.

"I am Jack Robert Avery!" the noodled head boy answered.

"I'm Zach Dean Herron." the blushy cheeks one answered.

"Daniel James Seavey" the deep blue eyed one answered.

"Hello Beautiful! it is I, Corbyn with a y tho Matthew Besson." the bean answered.

"And lastly my name is Jonah Marais Roth Frantzich." the oldest one answered.

"Where are we?" I asked politely.

"In LA at our home." Jonah said.

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