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Niall sat in the corner of the living room looking at all of the bar-windows. He felt like a prisoner.
"You hungry, blondie?" Zayn asks. "Let me just unlock these handcuffs with my dick." Niall retorts.
"Blondie, I'm trying to be nice." Zayn bit his tongue. "Yeah. Thats like killing someone but buying them clothes." Niall says with spite.
"You have the BALLS-" Zayn slaps him hard across the face, "-TO TALK BACK TO ME!" Zayn said through gritted teeth.
"That's kinda how," Niall kicks Zayns legs making him fall, "conersation WORKS." Niall gets up and chokes Zayn with the handcuffs that he managed to get in front of him.
Zayn was stronger.
He pulled Niall over him and got on top of him. "Things dont change-" Zayn punched Niall in the face, "-Just because you're-" Another punch to the stomach, "EIGHTEEN!" Zayn got him sqare in the balls.
Niall cried out in pain. "S-STOP!" Niall crawled out from under Zayn, hugging his knees.
Nialls phone beeps from Zayn's pocket. "A text from Luke?" Zaynn raised a questioning eyebrow, then began to read aloud.
"Niall, I hope you're okay. Can't wait for you to come home....ba..be...love...you.." Zayn read slower.
"You have a boyfriend?" Zayn asks. "You should know, pervert!" Niall spat out blood.
It became silent. "P-please.. Don't hurt Luke. Or any of them.." Niall begs.
Zayn walks off, but he comes back with a wet wash cloth. He squats to Nialls level and wipes the blood away gently.
Niall was scared. He didn't move.
"..Are you hungry?" Zayn asks standing up. Niall cried silently. "ANSWER ME!" Zayn yells. "N-no! I-Im not!" Niall sobbed.
"I'm off to bed. However, since I cannot trust you, you will be sleeping with me." Zayn smirks.
"I'm sleeping in the floor." Niall says. Zayn walks Niall to his room. "Have it your way." Zayn throws a pillow in the floor. Thats it.
Niall laid down. He didn't sleep at all. It was cold, he had hand cuffs on, and he wanted to go home.
He let tears leave his eyes.
'Please... Not another five years.'
-X-
Niall didn't realize he fell asleep until he woke up. His hands were numb. He was freezing.
"Ah, you're up." Zayn walks in. Niall had a horrible crick in his neck. And his back hurt.
"I believe you're hungry at this point, yes?" Zayn asks. Niall shakes his head.
"Oh, c'mon! I wont poison you." Zayn chuckled. "But I don't know that, now do I?" Niall hissed. Zayn lost his smirk.
"Very well." Zayn nods. Niall stands up. "Will you take these handcuffs off?!" Niall groans.
"Mmm... Nah." Zayn walks towards the kitchen. Niall spots his phone on the night stand. He puts the password in with joy.
Zayn changed it.
He was about to tap the emergency call button, but he was stopped.
"BLONDIE!" Zayn jerks the phone away. He turns it off and puts it in his pocket.
This," Zayn grabs Niall by the hair, "will not go unpunished." Zayn slams Nialls head against a mirror. Luckily glass shattered on Zayn.
"Seven years of bad luck, bitch." Niall knees Zayn between the legs.
Niall ran and he reached the window he escaped from.
Now it was wall.
"Ohh, BLONDIE!" Zayn yells. Niall bolts upstairs and into a familiar closet. The one of nails.
But Zayn wouldn't look there.
His breathing hitched when he seen Zayns shaddow beneath the door. Nails jabbed Nialls skin, but he held his breath.
"Blondie, come on. I won't hurt you!"
He's heard that before.
He's fallen for it, too.
He heard the footsteps vanishh and he came out of the closet (no pun intended).
He slowly walks out. "GOT YOU!" Zayn tackles Niall to the floor.
Niall struggled but Zayn put a cloth over his mouth and the world swirls away.
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Niall wakes up in a small cage. He was clusterphopic and he was panicked.
"You've been very naughty, Blondie." Zayn tsks three times.
"L-Let me o-out Im-" "Clusterphobic." Zayn smiled.
Zayn hits the side with a baseball bat and Niall yelped.
"STOP!" Niall cries. Zayn got the whip and Niall screamed from the top of his lungs.
"I'm sorry!" Niall was crying out in pain. Zayn stopped and helped Niall out.
Nialls cuffed wrists were raw and he had fresh bruises from yesterday.
He was enduring pain beyond pain. He wanted his friends and he wanted Luke. "I will uncuff you. But don't dare fight back. You know the consequences, Blondie. Go Shower." Zayn hisses.
Niall runs into the bathroom. He rubs his wrists and winced in pain.
He turns the shower on, undressing himself.
Zayn's never called Niall by his name. It's always blondie.
'Although Im a fuckin' brunette?' Niall thinks stepping into the hot shower that relaxed him.
'Well, I suppose brunettie isnt good..' Niall forgets the thought. He leans back on the stiles and sighs. 'I can't escape.'
and with that thought, a tear falls.
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Escape (Ziall Horlik)
Fanfiction"Did you honestly think I would't find you, Blondie?" Zayn crossed his arms. "Actually, I hoped you wouldn't.. But yeah somewhere in there." Niall says. "Sassy, are we?" Zayn put on and amused smirk. "Zayn, you can't get away with it this time. I ha...
