Taken By Five Murderers (A ONE DIRECTION FANFICTION)

Rules and work

"Rule number one: do anything we say." Louis starts off.

"No dur..." I mutter, earning a smack upside the head from Harry. I roll my eyes and glare at him.

"Number two: One of us must be with you at all times." Niall continues.

"But what if I'm in the shower??" I question, earning a smirk from them.

"Don't worry. I checked your bathroom. It has no window so that's fine." Liam saves me. I thank him internally.

"Rule number three: no leaving the house. So yes, you're going to homeschool." Zayn sighs, bored and annoyed. Dude what crawled up his bum this morning?

"Rule four: you will not invite anyone over or inside if they're at the door. Just say you need some time. After a while, we will be moving but in the mean time use that excuse." Harry tells me, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall. Well I don't exactly have any friends in the first place.

"Rule five: You won't disrespect us and you'll treat us kindly." Liam tells me in a kind voice. Treat my parents' murderers and my kidnappers kindly? Sure... Whatever.

"Disobey any of these rules, and you'll be punished..." Louis pushes me up against a wall and presses a knife to my throat, to make his point. I whimper. Louis I'm guessing is the enforcer. He's not afraid to hurt me. Liam is the sweetheart, here to be my friend so I don't go crazy. Niall is just a babysitter and will probably make sure I do my chores. Harry is the pervert, in charge of my behavior. Zayn is the leader. Everyone obeys him.

"Make us food!" Niall yells happily at me and smiles widely. "I'll help." He grabs my hand and drags me to the kitchen.

"Well what do you want?" I ask, my hands on my hips.

"Pancakes, bacon, hash browns, eggs, and toast." Zayn requests and my mouth drops. For six people!?

"O-o-okay..." I say, unsure though. That's a lot of work... I open the fridge and grabs the bacon and the eggs. Then gets the hash browns out of the freezer. Opens up the ma try and gets the bread and pancake mix. Oh! Milk! Grab that too.

"Wow you're really stocked up!" Niall exclaims happily as he finds my storage of Oreos.

"Nooooo!!!!" I scream and tear the Oreos from his grasp, holding them to my chest for dear life. Niall raises an eyebrow at me. He holds out his hand, telling me to hand them over. I shake my head, no.

"Give them to me... Now." He seeths, eyes not leaving mine. Gosh. Everyone here is a freaking control freak!

"B-but..." I whine, looking down at them. Niall picks me up and sets me on the counter, my feet dangling off the sides. I look at him, confused, and still clutching my Oreos. Niall puts both hands on either one of my knees and spreads my legs apart, pushing himself in between them to come closer.

"To I need to force you?" He whispers in my ear sexily and brushes his fingers down my sides. I gasp and remain frozen for a second, just enough time for him to grab the pack. He steps away in victory.

"N-Niall!!" I whine. Stupid manslut. Gosh! My cheeks turn bright red as I look down in embarrassment.

"Oh... You want me to?" Niall appears back in front of me, pushing himself closer. My breathing quickens as his lips brush against mine.

"You wish." I whisper to him and he pulls away, smiling like an idiot.

"Get cooking!" He demands in a playful tone and starts on the eggs. I let out a breath and hop down from the counter, starting the hash browns and pancakes then moving onto the bacon. I'll do the toast last since they cook quickly. 

After forty minutes of messy preparation, mostly from Niall I might add, we finished and set the table.

"Food!" I call out and listen to all the feet running towards me. I have to jump out of the way of I would get run over. "Jesus guys!!" I yell at them, watching as they devour their food. I'm guessing they haven't eaten in a while? I then sit down and eat mine slowly, avoiding eye contact with everyone.

"This is amazing!" Louis exclaims and smiles brightly at me. "Thanks." My eyes widen in surprise.

"Y-your welco-" I start but get cut off by mr. Grumpy.

"Be quiet. I'm trying to eat in peace." Zayn growls and holds his head high like he's the queen of England. What a butthead. Yet another smack in the head tells me I said that out loud. It's a habit to say what I'm thinking.

"Strike one." Harry mutters. Oops.

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So.... Yeah people were getting on me to update so here! It's shorter than I wanted but I kinda had to rush I have a lot to do. Thanks for sticking with me! I'll try to update more often! :D I'm lowering the cost for next chapter to 8 likes.

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