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Stockholm Syndrome - A Harry Styles Fic

Summary

After a long show rehearsal, the stage was set and it wouldn't be long before the show - but little did the band of One Direction know that the show would never go on. Instead of flashes of lights and screams of adoration, it would be the question of 'Where's Harry?

Harry had no idea where he was. He had woken a few hours previous with what felt like the biggest hangover in the world. In addition to his bad luck he was also blindfolded, gagged and tied to an old barren wooden chair that sat facing the wall.

Unbeknownst to him, a shadow sat silently in the corner, their face masked by a veil of darkness that was hidden beneath the dimness, a place in the room the light never reached and she could attest to that from her own experience in the very same basement long ago.

Without another word she stood up and went towards Harry, her body moving easily - almost cat like, towards the boy who was struggling to escape his uncomfortable bonds.

"Good morning Harry, sleep well?" Her voice a whisper of cold silkiness that made Harry's stomach churn. He gulped and made a half attempt to get his vocal cords to clear around the dryness that had been parching his throat since he woke up but fell short after the words wouldn't form around the thick material that had been slipped between his teeth and tied when he was still unconscious.

"I'm sorry that these accommodations aren't exactly five star but you'll get used to it," She promised in a stoically sarcastic voice, lifting her hand to trace the ropes that help the man in front of her captive before giving his bindings a vicious tug to tighten them further, this caused Harry to cry out. "I'd get comfortable in that chair if I were you Harry because you're going to be here for a very long time."

Harry styles had no idea why he was there but the words that came from her mouth were spiked with jagged points and it pierced his subconscious like a sharp knife. His muscles tensed against the restraints and his mind went into overdrive. He had to escape but the deep sinking feeling of doom spread over him like an ice soaked blanket. Where was he and what did this girl want from him?


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Comments

@hazzaislovely


Hi, yes. I have it on Quotev, mibba, A03, onedirectionfanfic the other one associated here and wattpad I always go by the name Vanity or Heart - if anyone else with a different username and isn't on any of those site - let me know. I've had this story stolen a few times and posted up but VanityHeart, Vanitysorrowheart or any of those combinations are my user name. If it's anything else but vanity or the other combinations - chances are it is not me.. But yes, I'm on quotev and it's posted there. Thanks so much for checking in and asking!

Im just curious did you also put this story on quotev??

hazzaislovely hazzaislovely
3/19/15

@CelesteDeOnne

oh wow, thank you so much! This story gets a bit graphic but the ending is worth the read :-) I'm just warning ya, graphic violence and depiction of torture - it get's pretty dark but I'm happy you like it so far! Thanks so much for the vote and comment it means a lot. I have 2 other stories worth reading - a bit better maybe in my own opinion, they only have about 10 chapters between them each. One is called: Dead Like Him - reaper story which I hope to write another chapter out later and the other is called: The Hostage and the Wanted.

Dude I'm hooked and I have only read the prologue and chapter 1.... I'm tired but I probably won't sleep for a while.... Looking forward to it

CelesteDeOnne CelesteDeOnne
2/13/15

@VanitySorrowHeart
Thank you for giving me the link! I will definitely check it out!!

Mrs. Styles1913 Mrs. Styles1913
1/23/15