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Harry's pov:

Mr. Crowley turn the car into the parking lot, turn of the car and walk out. We'll here it goes. He lock up my cage, clip the leash on and drag me out of the car. I landed on my knees, but he hade no intention to stop from dragging me in too the house. He didn't say a word. He stops in the hallway, took of his jacket and shoes, but didn't take of my leash.

He keep going in the living room. The living room was dark and it smells like beer and sigarets.

He walk past the sofa and to the stairs to the basement. Still not a word from him.

He open a door I was to familiar with, I tiny dark room.

He push me in and lock the door before I heard him walk up the stairs and close the door again.

I knew when he lock me down here it was because he was going to get drunk and to get a punishment when he was drunk is always the worst. I never knew how long I was going to stay here, but one time I was there almost a whole day. No food or water. I could always try to get some sleep when I'm down here.

I fall asleep with one thing on my minds. The brown haired boy, with the wonderful eyes and soft voice.

I was woken up by two strong hands that drag me up on my feet. I could smell his breath of alcohol and smoke. "Who the hell gave you the permission to sleep!?"

He drag me up the stairs and another stair to a room I also was very familiar with. "I'm going to have my way with you all the night" he say before he ripped all my close of and push himself in me. No lube or preparation.

It hurts like hell every time and all I could do was to stay on all four and don't make a sound. I knew if I protest, cry or anything, it was going to be way worst. I bite my lips and shot my eyes. Praying that the alcohol was going to kick in and he fall asleep.

Zayns pov:

I woke up, saw myself had fallen asleep on Louis sofa. I look at my phone, seeing the clock was 03.47. Shit I thought, looking the way I knew Niall's cage was. He was deep in sleep. I lock the cage open and lay down beside him. My arms thigh around him. Niall started to woke up "hey baby" I say before I gave him a kiss on his head. " hey " he say back turn around in my arms so we lay face to face.

"You fall asleep on the sofa and Louis didn't wanna wake you up" he mumbled "I know, sorry." I say while kissing him on his forehead. "Why are you saying sorry?" He ask. "I'm sorry that you need to sleep in a cage tonight"

"Really, it's fine. It's big and soft. I have a pillow and blanket. And now that you are here with me, everything is perfect" I keep kissing him.

"Go back to sleep Niall"I whispered in his ear.

He close his eyes and soon after I had fallen asleep again.

"Awwww, you are so sweet when you sleep" I woke up to the voice of Louis.

"Be quiet, Niall is still asleep" I whisper, trying to hold my arms around him, but it was just air. I start to panic.

"Where is he?" I say and sat up little to fast, hit my head in the roof of the cage.

"Easy tiger, Niall woke up for about 2 hours ago. He is in the bathroom" Louis say.

"What time is it?" I ask

"Nearly 12.30" Louis say simply.

We heard the bathroom door open and Niall walk down the stairs.

"Babe, your awake!" Niall say with a big smile on his face. He gave me a hug.

"Yeah, thanks for waking me up" I say sarcastic.

"You want some breakfast?" Louis ask me. Louis is not the best cook and he burn the food more often then not.

"Thanks Lou, but both you and me know you can't cook. And it's lunchtime soon anyway. I promise Niall to bay nandos. You wanna come?"

"Eh, you are probely right. Yeah sure, it's not like I have a boyfriend I can kiss all day instead."

Harry's pov::

After 2 hours MR. Crowley had fallen asleep. And that's a good thing, I don't know if my body had take the rape much longer. I was handcuffed to the bed with MR. Crowley on me. He was heavy and if I can't get him of me soon I think I'm going to loos my breath. This was my change to escape this helllhouse.

I first try my left hand , it was to tide.

Fuck... Then I tried my right hand, It was not that tide as the other hand. " come on come on" I whispered to myself. Fuck! That's hurt, but I'm free, we'll my right hand is... I check MR.crowleys pocket. I was carefully, not to wake him up. Fuck, wrong pocket.

And of course the other was a lot more difficult. I froze,

MR. Crowley stop snoring. Pleas, dear god. If there is a god out there, pleas don't let him wake up. It was silence.

Then he start snoring again and I could breath again. Yes yes yes, this must be the key to the handcuff. I slip it carefully out of his pocket.

I put the key in the hole and then I was free, free I tell you! I was so exciting that I almost scream, but I remember that I was not out yet.

I slip out from under need MR.Crowley

I ran down the stairs and out the door. I ran and ran. I don't know how long I was running for when I saw the one thing I really didn't need to see right now. It was properly stupid of me to run to Nando's on a Saturday, but I just ran and it was good to be free.. The 20 minutes or so I was...

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