Death Brings Us Closer

Chapter 6

Hey sorry for not updating in a while I just needed to know if you guys wanted me to write Niall's punishment or not. I have been focusing more on the Ziall part, but I assure you that there will be the same amount of Larry.

Word count: 884

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Louis's p.o.v

This couldn't get any worse. I was stuck in my enemies closet and I almost started to hyperventilate at the sound of Niall's pleads for Zayn to stop.

What would happen when Harry would find me? This is his house. Would he beat me? Will Josh ever find out where I am?

That was all I could think about while I tried to keep my breathing steady and low so Harry couldn't here. The last thing I need is for him to find me in his closet close to tears.

"N-No please stop. I-I'm sorr-ahh!"

My hands reached up and I covered my ears trying to block out Niall's screaming. I let out a loud whimper when I heard Zayn laugh like he was enjoying seeing his mate in pain.

I didn't know how long I could last in this closet. My knees were starting to hurt and my legs were slowly becoming numb while I felt like I was going to pass out in this small closet space. It wasn't that big and I felt like if I moved I was going to knock something down.

Fuck it.

I lifted my leg from under my body and tried to stretch it out to get some off the feeling back. Of course as soon as I got my leg from under my body I fell and slammed into a shelf which caused all of the contents to fall onto the floor. I let out a loud yelp as shoes, books, and random clothes fell onto of me.

'Oh my god! This is it. Harry is going to find me and when he does I don't think I'll be strong enough to get past him' I thought to myself as I heard footsteps coming closer to the closet.

I squeaked as the closet door opened and Harry's green eyes stared down at me. I looked at him with wide scared eyes, fearing his next move.

"What are you doing in my closet?" He growled, glaring at me with anger in his eyes.

"Um...Well I-I was hiding-g" I stuttered not completely lying, since I was hiding from Zayn and Josh.

"Oh really. Are you sure you're not in here to tell me something?" He announced, amusement clear on his face.

Wait. What?

"I have know idea what you're talking about" I mumbled looking down at the floor in embarrassment, cheeks turning a bright red.

Just then Harry reached into his back pocket and pulled something leather out of his back pocket.

"I know about this Louis and I'm a little hurt that you haven't talked to me in past as soon as you found out" Harry spat as he tossed the leather object onto my lap.

Oh this.

I picked up the collar with Harry's name on it and I was a little confused on how he got this.

"How did you find this?" I questioned knowing the only people that knew about this was Niall and me. I knew Niall wouldn't tell a soul and I defiantly didn't want Harry to know.

"Oh please you think Zayn didn't tell me. Were practically brothers" Harry snarled as he grabbed me by my arm and roughly pulled me out of the closet.

"Ahh! Stop this hurts so much! I'll be a-a good boy I-I promise"

Harry smirked as he noticed who I flinched at the sound of Niall's cries.

"Do you like the sound of your friend in pain? Like the fact that he's getting punished severely over something that you've done. It's your fault that he's getting hurt" Harry muttered hotly into my ear as he held my body close to his.

"N-No" I whimpered tears coming to my eyes as I thought about the pain my best friend is going through because of me.

"Listen to him. Hear him. If you would have told me about the collar than he wouldn't be in this mess" Harry said.

"Ahhh! F-Fuck master, I'm sorry master. I'm worthless and a s-slut"

"AHHHH!"

"Stop it, please stop him. He's hurting Niall I have to stop him. It's my fault not his. It should be me getting punished not him" I cried out as I tried to get out of Harry's death grip. Tears poured down my face as I heard Niall call himself names and scream.

"Sorry pup, but until you learn your lesson, Niall is going to be the one that is going to have to pay" Harry said.

"What do I have to do?" I asked.

"Well we're going to have to train you to become the perfect submissive mate, but first let's start with the fun part" Harry chuckled darkly.

"The fun pa-" I mumbled in confusion, but my eyes widened in realization as his hands started to trail down my back until his gripped my bum tightly.

"Let's see just how much that mouth can do"

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