Stockholm Syndrome // h.s

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Liam

I sigh as I'm sat in bed so bewildered and shocked, Harry has been missing for over 2 months and he called me. Not the authorities, but one of his best mates. What's crazier than that is he didn't even state a location or what was going on. He sounded rushed, out of breath then the call was sharply cut off so now I know 1000 percent he didn't just go away. The fact that I've known Harry for the past 4 years I'm certain he would've contacted someone that he was simply on a sudden vacation when he saw that people were worried about him.

I felt Zayn shift beside me, laying back down on his back before facing me. "Leeyum, Ha-harry is alive.." Zayn spoke with disbelief for the 8th time, I turned on my side to look at him and nod. "Yeah. We should call the police. Or tell Louis and Niall." I reached behind me for my phone which I have not let leave my side since Harry called just hours ago, and go to my dialpad.

"Well Louis is still in Figi, doubt he'll have a signal. So I'll jus' call Niall. You call the police." Zayn told me, grabbing his own phone. I nod calmly while on the inside I was scared as hell. Not about the police believing me or not but about Harry making that phone call possibly costing his life...I don't even want to think about it. I just hope he's alright and that the authorities don't give up faith.

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Harry

"So in other circumstances you'd have your own room, but you're a piece of shi t fuc ktard so you shall not be trusted anymore for your remaining 4 months." Jamie spoke sharply. "Therefore from now on you will have to sleep in the same room as me. To be clear, in the same bed."

I press my lips together, trying to hold in a smile but failed in the end. "Don't think I'd mind that very much." I breath to which she stares at me blankly. "Oops looks like I failed to mention you no longer have freedom. You don't leave the room unless I allow it." I frown at that and wiggle my hands that were tied in rope. Yes rope. She tied me up after we unloaded our things into the way smaller house. She actually tripped me on my face and went all cowgirl on my ass.

Its all just crazy. I have this one side of me that wants to despise the air she takes. It wants to scream at her saying the worst things possible in her face. That side of me wants to ruin everything she has. I want that side but I can't seem to get through to it. I don't know what it is about this girl but I do know that I can't be nasty towards her. I honestly hate myself for that.

"Are you gonna like untie me oor?" I asked after she was done going over the prisoner rules. "Styles," she walked toward me for a close up I guess. "I think you like it actually." she smirked while her irises flickered from my eyes to my crotch. I had shut my eyes in embarrassment and let my head fall, I knew I was getting excited but I didn't know it was obvious.

"You can get out." she told me and pressed up against me to reach my tied hands but she stopped when her lips skimmed my cheek. "Eventually." without another glance at me she walked away, shut the door and locked it.

I was smiling the first few minutes that I was sit in the locked room tied up. Really because it was funny and I thought she was going to be back at any moment. However minutes turned to half an hour and half of an hour turned into a full one. My smile was long gone when 3 hours had passed. My bum was starting to throb in pain at 5. By the time it was 8 hours I started to yell out for Jamie. Telling her okay you can come back now or this isn't funny anymore.

The clock on the wall ticked but she didn't come at the 20th hour. The morning had come around again, it was 5:43 am when I finally was able to knock over my chair, not being able to bear sitting any longer. Now off my ass I was now on my side but when I landed it hurt like hell. My upper arm that was tied behind the chair got most of the blow. I knew I was going to be bruised later.

When exactly 24 hours hit a beeping noise sounds and the door pops open. I strain my neck to see the door that was at the moment only cracked. I tried to scoot up to get closer to it but then it nearly hits my head. I glance up to see Jamie just standing there looking down at me. "Time for your punishment, Styles."

Didn't even edit because I needed to update.