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Chapter 10

Katherine POV.

“Katherine?” Harry says. I turn back to look at him. His eyes widen and starts running after me. I squeal and start running turning every corner trying to lose him. As I turn a sharp corner I am met with a body. Me and the body colliding with each other. I groan in pain as I lift my head seeing who it is. It was a man who looked in his early 20’s. Harry then turned the corner his shoes screeching in the process.

“Harry my man!” The guy says standing up giving Harry a bro hug. The stranger then comes comes over to me lending me a hand. I take it.

“It’s nice too see you too man.” Harry nods then looks a me glaring.

“Thanks” I nod to the guy brushing myself off. The guy chuckles,

“No problem.” The man says.

“Well it was nice meeting you but me and my friend here have to go.” Harry says Walking towards me. I stay frozen not being able to do or say anything. My freedom. Poof. Gone. My friends. Poof. Gone. My dream. Poof. Gone. As the stranger says ‘Good Bye’ and walks away Harry harshly grabs my forearm and practically drags me towards the parking lot. My eyes fill with water and when he throws me in the car the tears pour down.

“Katherine, Katherine, Katherine. You almost gotten away.” Harry says disappointment written all over his face.

“We trusted you.” Louis spits at me.

“All you had to do is stay in that god damn room.” Liam grids through your teeth.

“But you didn’t.” Niall says looking at me with sad eyes. Almost like he knows whats going to happen to me.

“Now you have to deal with your actions.” Harry continues.

“I-I-I d-don’t w-w-anna b-be here t-though.” I sobbed putting my hands on my face. Harry harshly grabbed my hair.

“Well thats to bad.” He whispers sickly in my ear.

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As we pulled up to a house (I don’t recognize it being Zayn’s but who the fuck cares.) They all pile out of the car. Then Harry’s hand grabs my forearm pulling me out of the van.

“When we get into the house I swear I am going to fucking spank you so god damn hard.” Harry says in a growl. I whimper. Why the fuck did I have to look back. Why, why, why, why, why why. When I get into the house I start screaming and kicking flailing my arms around franticly.

“Stop. Katherine. Your. Only. Going. To. Make. your. Punishment. Worse.” Liam says grinding his teeth.

“Fuck you! Fuck all of you! Y-you sick fucks! I hate you!” I scream at them.

“Liam grab her legs.” Harry says to Liam. And Liam like that, obeys him. I am still madly sobbing. Then then sling me into a room, locking the door on there way out. I curl up into a ball thoughts running through my head. I look around the room. There is nothing there but a toilet. Not even a sink. And the toilet didn’t even have one of the little handles to flush down the pee. I look around more The rest of the room is empty. The silver walls match the silver floor.

What kind of room is this? I thought to myself. My punishment room? Or are they getting my punishment ready and they temporally put me in here?

I look at the door were Liam and Harry exited out of. All I see is a little box that opens from the outside. After a while of loneliness I fell asleep not wanting to wait for my ‘punishment’

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(A/N 3 Days later)

“Wake up” A voice said slightly kicking my back as I laid on the cold hard ground. I groan shifting around grabbing the person’s leg for confront.

“Please don’t leave me here.” I said my voice horse from not having any water.

“Katherine! Get the fuck up!” The voice woke me up from my dream making me jump up in shock.

“Took you long enough.” Zayn mutters. I hug him.

“Zayn!” He stumbles back, surprised that I hugged him.

“Thank you for saving me from that awful dream. I dreamed that I was stuck in here for 3 days, without any food and water and all I did was cry and slept. God! I was so fucking bored and- WAIT!” I unwrap my arms crossing them looking at a smug look on Zayn’s face.

“It wasn’t a dream.” I say my voice hurting like all fuck.

“Nope.” Zayn said popping the ‘p’ His hand garbing mine. I look at him.

“You guys did leave me in there. For 3 fucking days?” He nods his head not looking guilty at all. I shake my head. 3 days with no fucking food or water!

“Come on Harry wants to see you.” Zayn says his eyes never leaving mine. I nod. I am about to fucking kill someone, And if its going to be someone Harry full filled that spot. As we walk down the hall I suddenly get scared. Was that my punishment? Or are they not done yet. When we walk into the kitchen everyone stars at me. But I ignore them all. Not wanting to give them the satisfaction that they won. They did win. This round.