Who Knew?(Sequel) Book 2

Chapter 16

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(Melina's POV) 

He grabbed my arm and forced me to turn around and face him. I whimpered at the sight of him, he still looked the same just with longer hair and more facial hair. He smirked and leaned down to my ear.

"We are going to have some fun with you three." he chuckled evilly. I whimpered again and cringed away from him. Whether I was ready or not I was going to have to face them, my kidnappers and abusers, my rapists and once idols.

I had to face Liam Payne and Zayn Malik whether I wanted to or not.

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"Please, let me go." I whispered helplessly. He laughed evilly. 

"You got away once, and that won't be happening again." 

I whimpered hoping this was all just a dream, but no matter how many times I closed my eyes and opened them, the scene was still the same. He was still holding me, and Harry was still knocked out, being tied up .

"Z-Zayn."

I snapped my head over to the hallway and saw a shaking and crying Niall. My eyes widened, I can't believe he is looking to Zayn, of all people,  for comfort. 

Zayn looked up from what he was doing, and became concerned. He rushed over to Niall leaving Harry half tied up. Zayn embraced Niall into a hug and calmed him down, whispering something in his ear, which made him turn away and go back to where he was previously. Zayn walked back over to Harry and finished tying him up and pushed him in the corner of the room. 

Liam grabbed a hold of my arm again, except with greater strength and pushed me to walk forward, then we went around to the front of the couch and he pushed me down on it. I sat up quickly and curled myself into a ball, wanting to disappear from the world. Liam and Zayn shared a look, and Zayn left the room, going the same way Niall did. 

I backed away from Liam a little scooting to the opposite side of the couch, but only by a few inches. Liam quickly caught on to this and pushed me down so I was laying down on the couch and crawled on top of me. He pinned my hands above my head and straddled me. 

I squirmed and wiggled trying to get his grip to loosen, but it wouldn't budge. "Don't, please please don't." I begged.

He leaned down to my ear and grazed his teeth over my ear lobe, then whispered, "The same rules apply that did 10 years ago love, do I have to remind you of them?"

I shook my head frantically, clearly remembering the rules they gave me those years ago.

"Now, Melina, we have a few rules in this house." Said Niall. I looked over at him. "One: Never talk back unless asked a question, or prompted to answer. You will be punished if you talk back. Two: Always listen to what we say. Never disobey, or you will be punished. Three: Never try to get away. This includes running away, or scooting away from us, you will also be punished if you try any of those. Four: We can do whatever we want, whenever we to you. And Five: You never say no to us, if we want something." He finished. "Understand?" "Yes, I understand." "Good. Now, go back up to your room, and do NOT change your clothes." He smirked. I got up, and walked up the stairs to my room. I could feel their eyes on my butt as I walked up the stairs. I was so uncomfortable.

My eyes watered at the memory, I never broke a rule when I was there, well I did, but that was before I knew about them. I blinked back my tears and closed my eyes, hoping he would get off and leave me be. Thankfully he did just that and I stayed laying down, scared to move. Why couldn't my life just be normal for once? Why couldn't I just be left alone?