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TAYLOR'S POV***

My head pounds as I groan blinking aks I wake up. Where am I? What happend?   Why does my head hurt so much!?

Then it all comes back...they kidnappied me again....again that's the sad part.

I have to get out of here.

Looking around turning my head slowlyb seeing its in some sort of a basement.

Im at cams house...great...


I hear a door open and they all walk down.

"D-dont hurt m-me" I whimper. "W-whatever I did i-im so so sorry" I whimper.

Jack walks over to me and slaps me hard.

"I-im so sorry p-please stop!" I say letting some tears fall down my face.

"TAYLOR SHUT UP!!" He screams slapping me again.

I nod in response as more tears fall.

"Now" he smirks  "rule one if you try escaping your either getting killed or a bad bad punishment" he says and cam walks up.

"Rule two, back talk, get an attitude or dont listen to us you get a bad punishment or get a beating to your ass" he says.

"Rule three if  we tell you to do something do it if you dont, well you know what happens" nash says.

"Your going to be living with us for a while" jack smirks and I gasp while my eyes go wide "n-no no no no no no I have have go back!" My voice gets louder and nash says.

"Did you just yell at me" I nod. Great going dick wod.

A huge slap to my face  and another sob.

"S-stop please i-im so sorry I-i wont do it again"

As he finally stops "lets go eat now" jack says. I shake my head "im not really hungry" he looks back and screams "I SAID LETS GO EAT!!"

I jump but nod lightly "yes jack" he bites his lip. "Good boy" and pats my head like a puppy.

We walk stairs but cam being behind me in case I want to run, nash beside me in case I want to run and jack in front  so I can't run.

Cam unlocks my hands from the hand cuffs and sits me down and hand cuffs me again to the bar as he shoves me down on the floor handi me a bowl of mac and cheese.

"Eat" he demands and walks over to the other boys on the couch.

I try eating with my one hand he didn't hook to the wall but can't..

"Ugh!" I groan trying to un hook my cuffed hand.

It doesn't work as I try eating again my spoon falls on the floor and the boys look at me and I say "I got it"

They narrow there eyes but go back to what they were doing and soon enough my bowl falls and glass shatters everywhere and I scream "UGH!!" I groan trying to get the my cuffed hand un cuffed.

"What the hell are you doing taylor!!" They scream at me and I look back.

"I-i was trying to eat and I wouldn't work so I tried again and I dropped my spoon and it pissed me off and then I dropped my bowl and this is really tight and im starving please just get me more please and take these off I promise I won't do anything" I ramble my words out fast.

A big sigh escapes jacks mouth before he takes off my hand cuff and grips my arm tightly and shoves my down on the couch.

"We will be right back and I swear to god If  you move your getting a beating and I wouldn't want that one the first night" he says slamming me down and then walking away with the boys to the kitchen.

5 minutes later they still dont come out so I just stand up slowly and look around I start wondering off and find my way to a big room.

Posters scatter the room and I see cams name printed on the back of head board just above it.
Shit

I hear a glass drop and the boys screaming

"TAYLOR CANIFF WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!!?" and footsteps coming up the stairs.

Uh-oh should I hide...

No.

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