Aubrey lives with her family. She isn't married or dating anybody. She is a single pringle. Her mother asks her to go to the bank to get her some money. 2,000 dollars to be exact. When she gets the money, the worst thing happens, she is held hostage and taken by none other than one direction gang. Her life has changed. FOR EVER!!!


5. Torture-Aubrey POV


I wake up in same place. I look around in the dark. The light turns on and u hear someone walk down the stairs. I grab my pillow and hold onto it like a little girl. The person comes towards me but I can't see their face. I look closer. It's a man. His features and the way he walks is all too familiar.

"DADDY!" I squeal like a little girl. I jump and down on the bed.

"Lucille, she's down here! I found her!" My dad holds out his arms for me. My mom comes running down the stairs and holds out her arms too. I run to them. Everything goes black. It's only me and them now. Every time I got closer to them,they were farther and farther away from me.

"Come on honey, your almost there." My mom screamed to me. She waved her arms for me to come towards her and my dad.

"STOP LEAVING ME!" I yell, I'm crying now. I can't see where I'm going. I trip and fall on my face. My nose starts bleeding badly. I get back up and start running again. My body starts hurting again. My ankle starts hurting again the second time I fell.

I must be dreaming. I pinch myself. I hit my head. I punch my face. My eye vision is getting blurry. They disappear into the air. I get down onto my knees and grab my hair. I pull it hard and scream at the top of my lungs.

*End of dream*

I wake up in the same place. All those cruddy flies are still around my face. I swat them away. I look around to see the same creepy guys looking at me at the end of my bed. Harry is in the middle of the other four. He's the only one who's happy. Everyone else looks sad almost. I crawl up to the corner of the bed next to the wall.

"Are you ready to go?" Harry asked with a evil grin.

"Ready to go home? Then yeah I am." I smirk almost.

"Well, well, have one smart ass mouth."

"What are you gonna do to me?" I whimper.

"Your gonna be taught a valuable lesson right now." He jumps on top of me and pins my arms and legs to the bed. Then he ties them to the bed posts.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" I try to my best to move my face around quick enough so he won't be able to kiss me. He slaps my face hard and kisses me. He forces his tongue inside my mouth. I bite his tongue, I can taste the blood from his tongue.

"You wanna be rough?!" He ran his middle and index finger up and down my my arm with the open wound. He started playing with the skin hanging from the wound. He grabbed a big piece and slowly pulled it off.

"OH MY GOSH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME!" I scream. I look down at the other boys. The blonde one is has tears going down his cheeks. The others have a couple but there are tears in their eyes for sure.

"This is lesson one." He stopped rubbing my wound and looked in my eyes. I saw hurt and anger in his eyes. He snapped out of what he was thinking about and his hurt eyes turned to anger. Just anger. He stuck stuck his middle and index finger in my wound. As he went deeper and deeper he tried to open the wound bigger and bigger. I can feel the tissues and skin ripping. The pain is to much to handle. Everything goes black.

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