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--"Im just saying, we should let him go."
"No."
"Li, just stay out of his business!"
"Shut up! I know you don't like this either!"
"I don't! But you know the reason why he's doing this. Did you forget?"
"No I haven't, but this is so f.ucked up. Wh-"
"Shh."
I hear them talking about me on the other side of the wall. The only voice I could recognized was Haz. Even if that is his real name which I doubt. When I first woke up there was a different man but I can't seem to remember his face.
There were a lot of mumbling and shushes. I could hear at least three different voices.
Then the door locked clicked.
I immediately closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.
"He's right there." Haz whispers.
"No s.hit." Another voice sasses.
"Shut up. You'll wake him." I'm guessing Li says.
"I wasn't even loud."
"Yeah, you were."
"Now you're being loud."
"No, you're being even louder."
"Well, now-"
"Shut the fuck up." Haz yells angrily.
I couldn't take it anymore, I looked up and saw the three unknown people.
Well shit, they're not bad looking.
"See! Now you woke him up." The feathered-hair one groans and points to the larger and muscular one.
"Me?! Haz woke him up!" He points at Haz.
"I did not!"
I soon got annoyed by their unnecessary bickering. It was pissing me off. I may have accidentally burted out something.
"It was fucking all of you so shut the fuck up!" I said. They all stared at me.
Oh shit I'm dead.
"Oo, feisty one." The feathered-haired one laughed. He sits right next to me on the couch.. I flinched and scooted away. "Aw, no I don't bite. None of us do. Or at least not me or Li."
"Hey!" Haz pouts.
"I'm kidding Haz won't bite. Unless you want him to." He whispers into my ear. I gulped.
"Wait, what did you say?"
"Nothing." He sings and then skips to the door."Come on, Li. I want to gets some food. Want anything?"
"No thanks-"
"Not you! Niall."
I shook my head no. He just nodded and left with Li, leaving me alone with Haz. Everything was silent until he spoke.
"Tell me about yourself."
"W-what?"
"You heard me."
"Then tell me what do you want with me." I said sternly. He stayed silent.
"I want you to know that I want you to trust me and like me." He says softly.
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Stockholm Syndrome - narry (READ REMAKE!)
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