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.


36. I Hope You Die

I was running home when the tears started falling. Not because I'd been sick twice, not because of Ashton. But because I could see an all too familiar car driving beside me. It was Niall. He yanked the passenger door open, and pulled me in the car gently but assertively. "Where were you?" Niall snapped. The tears started pouring out even more. "I said. WHERE WERE YOU?" Niall shouted. I flinched, "Please don't hurt me Niall."I whispered. Niall gritted his teeth,"Where were you?" He snarled. "I went to get some air," I stammered. "No you fucking well didn't! Where the fuck were you?" Niall demanded, punching the steering wheel. I knew all too well he was picturing the steering wheel with my head on it. "I'm sorry, I wanted to go out," I whimpered. "Why?" Niall screamed, "I, just. I. I, was..." I trailed off. I didn't want to get Ashton into trouble. Niall slammed on the brakes, we'd reached the house, he grabbed my chin between his forefinger and thumb. "Where were you?" He whispered. I shook my head, and tried to stop the tears falling down my cheeks. Niall threw my head into the sideboard, his hand cupping the back if my head. My face slammed into the dashboard again. And again. I felt the blood. My eyes slowly closed. Abruptly, I opened them. Niall stopped. He screamed and punched his leg angrily. "I'm sorry!" He shouted, anger pulsating through his voice. "No your not! I hope you just die!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Why do I keep doing this? It only makes him angrier. I clamped my hands over my mouth and stared at my lap. Niall hadn't changed. I felt the pounding in my head. I surreptitiously looked in the wing mirror at my face, fuck. I had a bloody nose and eye. It killed. "What did you say?" Niall breathed. I could feel all my anger rushing through me, "I SAID I HOPE YOU DIE!" I screamed. "Then I'd be free! free of you. Free of the rapist that's abusing me!" I shouted. Niall punched the side if my head. It slammed into the window, I bent my head on the glass. "Do you enjoy hurting girls," I said through gritted teeth. Niall screamed and jumped out the car. So did I, well I hobbled. Crippled, I limped to the front door. It was wide open. I went inside and straight to the downstairs toilet. I closed the door and cried on the floor. 


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