The Auction

"Welcome to the Sex Auction," The man shouted. Oh fuck. This is going to be fun- not. I'm not having sex with anyone! I don't give a fuck okay? "Lily Black everyone," He beckoned to me as I strode onto stage. Someone had to take me, otherwise I was stuck with Rob and Carl. They'd make me do whatever they want. And they'd make sure I did it. Suddenly a thick Irish accent called out, "£2000," Fuck. That's a lot. For me? "Ah, and Lily Black goes to Niall Horan! That is until he gets sick of her and brings her back!" The man chuckled. "Oh I can assure you I won't be bored of this one," The Irish accent smirked.

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24. Bought

I left and went and sat on my bed. I just sat there. Staring blankly into the distance. Where's my life gone? What's happened? To me. To my life. "Hey," Niall smiled, walking in. I nodded, to show I'd apprehended him. "Thank you for stopping me from- doing something I'd regret," Niall sighed. I nodded again, turning my gaze to him. He was wearing a white tank top with baggy jeans. He looked hot. Wait...did I just...oh fuck. Stop. Just stop thinking. Okay? Niall smiled. I let out a little sigh. "Well hi,"I muttered. Niall nodded, "yeah and I erm. I have something I need to tell you," Niall whispered. "What?" I whispered, sitting bolt upright, though I groaned at the pain. Niall did me hard. Niall twiddled his thumbs, he obviously didn't want to tell me. I sighed, trying to get him to spit it out. He sat on my bed, "I just rang up the Auction guys-" Niall started but I cut him off. "Are you sending me back?" I said, my eyebrows shooting up. Niall sighed, deeply. It was a long sigh, if you know what I mean. To be quite honest, I'd rather go back then stay here. Because Niall is abusive, sexually and physically. Rob and 'the gang' don't physically hurt you. "I bought you," Niall whispered. "WHAT?!" I screamed. He looked at me, "I-I bought you, your never going back," Niall smiled. Why the fucks he smiling? "Why are you smiling? I can't believe you'd do that!" I shouted. "What do you mean? I thought you'd be pleased. Your free from it!" Niall said, looking at me wide-eyed. I ran my hands through my hair, digging my nails into my scalp. "But I'm not free from you!" I spat. Wait. Did I just say that? Harsh much Lily! "Niall I'm sorry, it's just-"he cut me off, with a tear rolling down his cheek. "I want to help you," he whispered. "It's just, you can't help me by raping me every five minutes and- and hurting me. You beat the baby out of me," I whispered. Niall let out a small yelp, "I'm so sorry. I just. I don't know what comes over me. I get so angry," Niall whispered, "I swear I'll try to stop. If you want another baby then fine, I'll make it happen," Niall paused. "I don't want another baby Niall! I just can't believe YOU killed it," I muttered sadly. "I'm sorry, but your staying here now, " Niall said calmly. I just nodded, that was all I could do. I'm going to be staying in this fuck hole with a bunch of psychopaths and rapists! I groaned and fell onto my pillow, letting out the tears. Only when I'd finished crying, I realised I didn't fall onto the pillow. I fell onto Niall. He just rubbed my back and kissed my head, can he really change? I don't believe it. Not for a second. Could he? "I'm sorry Lily," he whispered, kissing my hairline. I nodded discreetly. "You might be sorry but you can't change yourself and the way you are Niall. You just can't," I whispered. Lolling on Niall's chest.

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