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Kidnapped

The Secret


I woke up to shouting.

“Zayn why the fuck did you inject her with that.” Liam said.

“I was sick of her sass. I’m not gonna put up with that bullshit. She is going to obey us or she will pay the price.” Zayn said.

“If she keeps it up she’ll find out what we’re capable of much sooner than we expected.” Zayn threatened.

“No. Not yet Zayn. She isn’t ready.” Liam said a bit uneasily.

Slowly, my eyes fluttered open.

“What’s going on?” I asked sleepily.

“Nothing. Nothing’s going on.” Liam said way too fast.

“Okay then.” I replied with a bit of attitude.

“Look Abby, I’m sick of your sass. We call the shots not you! We own you. You want to know why. Because your crackhead father sold you to us. You have no idea what we could do to you. So don’t push your luck. Three strikes and you’re out.” He whispered the last part menacingly in my ear.

I just sat there speechless. I couldn’t believe that my dad sold me. Actually, I could, but it still felt so not real.

I tuned out everything and just sat there numb. My dad was such a jackass. He abused me and then I finally got the money saved up to move out. Life was so much better without him.

I couldn’t believe that all that hard work was for nothing. More like less than nothing now that I’m stuck with FIVE new jackasses.

“What happens on the third strike?” I ask a bit frightened.

“You’ll find out what we’re capable of.” He said eerily calm.

Zayn came over and held a needle in his hands.

“P-please don’t. I’ll behave I promise … just please don’t.” I stuttered out

“Okay but if you misbehave that will be another strike. Now we want you to get some rest.”

“O-okay.” I said laying back down and closing my eyes. Eventually, drifting off into a slumber filled with terrors.

“NO. STOP. PLEASE!” I woke up to the sound of my own screaming.

Seconds later the boys rushed into my room.

“What’s wrong?” Harry asked worriedly … as if he actually cared.

“N-nothing … j-just a b-bad dream.” I whispered brokenly.

“Abby. Tell us now.” Zayn said with fire in his eyes.

“I d-don’t remember?” It came out as more of a quiestion.

“Strike two!” Zayn yelled angrily. He then left slamming the door.

Liam looked really worried “Look Abby, you’re walking on thin ice here. This is a VERY dangerous game you’re playing here.”

I was outraged. They expected me to follow their rules after they had bought me. Literally bought a person.

I bit my tounge and kept quiet because I didn’t want to get a third strike but something slipped out anyways. “Fuck you.” I whispered.

“What was that love?” Harry asked mockingly.

“FUCK YOU! FUCK ALL OF YOU! FUCK FUCK FUCK!” I yelled loudly in all of their faces.

“Strike three.” Harry said a bit sadly.

“NO! I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it! I’ll do anything!” I gravled

“ZAYN.” Harry yelled.

Liam looked dissapointedly at me while whe left with all of the boys except Harry.

Zayn entered the room. “Strike three.” Harry told him.

Zayn and Harry’s eyes clouded over with lust.

Zayn moved closer. “Harry hold her down.”

Harry moved close and I started to freak out. My arms and legs hitting anything they could. “Please no. I’m so sorry. I’ll listen I swear. I SWEAR!”
Harry finally got a grip on me and held me down as Zayn moved closer.

Finally Zayn got to me and he gently brushed my face with his fingertips making me softly moan. Harry and Zayn snickered. What was happening to me? Why was I reacting like this?

“Now you know our secret.” Zayn said.

“I don’t understand.” I said very confused.

“We can turn someone on just by touching them. And it’s time for you to learn your lesson...so...” He trailed off.

“I don’t believe you.” I said, which was a huge mistake.

Zayn came forward and kissed my neck sucking making me loudly moan. This was crazy. Not to mention impossible.

Zayn slowly trailed his kisses down to my shirt, which he immediately took off. Then making his way to my belly button he undid my shorts, sliding them down my legs.

Tailing more sloppy kisses he gently placed a finger at my center, rubbing. This made a whole new wave of pleasure run through me making me let out a strangled moan.

Suddenly, his finger was inside of me, pumping. I moaned again in extacy.

His finger moved out of me, leaving me wanting more. I lifted my hips to create friction but wasn’t granted any.

Then, Zayn head dipped down and a line was licked across my center.

“Zaynnnnn!” I moaned.

In an instant his tongue was inside me lapping up all of the juices that were inside of me.

Suddenly, I regained composure and I came back to reality.

“That was …” I felt at a loss for words. It felt amazing, nothing I’d ever felt before but it was so wrong and not to mention impossible.

“Amazing?” Zayn filled in.

“B-but how?”

“That’s for us to know babe.”
“Now sleep.” Were the last words I heard before I fell into a deep slumber.

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3/31/14

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