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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39. Whispers&Tears

"He beats me, he rapes me! He's done it so many times, when I don't give him what he wants he beats me or rapes me. I thought he'd changed, he stopped. But then he found out that I snuck out earlier...and he hit my head into the dashboard. And he made me bleed. And I was pregnant. But he hit me, and I lost it. And now I'm having a miscarriage. And then Harry tried it rape me. And I can't handle it anymore! I was kidnapped about four weeks ago, by Rob and Carl. They are the owners of The Auction. They kidnap girls and auction them off, to do what every their bidder wants. Your supposed to take the girl back after. But he bought me! And I'll never get out,"I wept. Silence. Ashton didn't reply. I could hear muffled sobs. "Ashton? Ash?" I whispered. I could hear a throat clearing. "Lily. I'm so sorry,"He whispered, barely audible, I wiped some tears. "You don't have to be sorry Ash," I muttered,"It's not your fault,"I said. "I'm calling the police," I heard Ashton cry, his breath raspy. "No! Ash, please. He'll just hurt me more,"I shouted, crying fully now. "Okay, okay. Im coming round,"Ashton spat. "Why are you angry with me?" I demanded, I mean, it's not my fault! I heard Ashton sigh,"I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with him." Ashton said. I heard the hostility in his voice when he said 'him'. Wait, he can't come round! "You can't come round,"I said calmly. "Too bad."I heard Ashton whisper. He slammed down the phone call. I sat there crying. Why did I have to start this? Now, Ashton's going to come round and get himself hurt for me. No! Not another person. First Harry now Ashton. No. I called his umber multiple times. He finally picked up. "Ashton don't you dare come over!"I shouted angrily, a tinge of sadness in my voice. Okay...more than a tinge. "No, I'm going to come get you," Ashton denied. No. I broke down in tears. He can't. He won't be able to fight off Niall. He'll get hurt. Then Niall will trow him out and I'll get another beating, I can't handle the pain anymore. I can't deal with being raped whilst I'm having a miscarriage. No. I sobbed into my pillow, trying to muffle the cries. Why did I tell him? I would be better off dead. I froze. "Ashton..."I briefly paused, frozen,"I'll kill myself," I whispered. "What?" Ashton demanded. "I'll kill myself."I simply said again. "Lily, I'm so sorry I love you I'm not angry with you-"I cut his cries off. "If you come round I'll kill myself. I can't deal with another beating or rape."I mumbled. I heard Ashton's agonised scream. "I won't let him hurt you, I swear,"Ashton whispered and put the phone down. Fucking great. Just great. He's coming over. I can't handle this anymore. Maybe i should just kill myself...

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