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“Um, I don’t know about this April. They look like they’re doing something important.” Abriella said to me as we approached the alley. We have been doing this information search for three days and we still haven’t gotten anything.

“They’re just standing there. And you’re the one who wanted to do this in the first place. So come on, let’s get closer.” I said, and we leaned up against the brick wall that was shading the alley.

“Are they doing anything?” She asked, finally sounding intrigued.

“No. They’re just… Standing there.” They weren’t even doing anything. Sure, they were talking. But they were just standing there like they were waiting on something. “I’m going to get closer.”

“My God are you crazy?! They’re half the size we are, and they’re men, who will probably rape us. I don’t want you to get hurt April. Please stay here.” Abriella pulled on my shirt and I smiled at her.


Then I quickly ran to the trash can in front of the circled gang.

I looked up at them and noticed that they all starting smoking some kind of drug. All except for one. He had blonde hair and killer blue eyes, and of course he had tattoos and a bunch of piercings. But there was something about him that made him stand out from all the others.


"You're right, this was my idea and I'm sticking to it." Abriella showed up beside and pulled out her phone and then stuck it back in her pocket. We both looked above the rim of the trash can, and I took my phone out to take a picture when Abriella said, "Hey look at him." She pointed to a brunette with wild curls and green eyes.

"The blonde one is more attractive. He looks more mature than all of them." I said snapping a picture, and she shrugged her shoulders.


I gasped when a strong grip was placed on the top of my arm, pulling me from the ground. Abriella had been pulled by her shoulder and we were both pulled into a firm body. I slipped my phone into my back pocket, afraid to even look at the male.


“Look who I found,” The male said, walking closer to the gang in the back of the alley. They all looked at us, who were being shoved against our will, and they all smiled in a way that I really didn’t trust. “They were hiding behind a trash can trying to spy on us.”


I immediately looked at the man who had revealed our cover and sneered. But my sneer disappeared when he looked at me, and it turned into a frightened frown. He was far more scarier than the others, and he had tattoos on his forehead, trailing down his cheeks and his neck.

He shoved me into a male and Abriella was already on the ground, and then I was shoved to the ground beside her. I tried to lift myself up but someone grabbed my neck, forcing me to look at them. It was the man with wild curls and dark green eyes, and many piercings above his right eyebrow; the one Abriella was pointing to. Then she gasped when he pulled her towards him as well.

I don’t know what was going to happen, but I really didn’t care. I needed this information.


"Well look at what we have here." The guy said, his eyes blazing and his British accent thick. “What are your names?”

Another one grabbed my arm and pulled me from the ground- even though that other one still had a hold of my neck- and I looked at him to see that blonde.

"I don't think you deserve to know my name." Abriella crossed her arms.

“My name? Why on earth could you possibly want to know my name?” I said, playing it safe.

The blonde chuckled, “Well you want to know ours, don’t you?” He had a deep Irish accent, and when I looked at him his killer blue eyes cut right through me.

“Why would I want to know the names of people like you?” I scoffed and that British male tightened his grip on my neck and I coughed. “You know, it would be rather nice if you wouldn’t choke me to death. I am quite young and I wouldn’t like to die now.”

Then he let go of my neck and flashed a grin. “How young are you now?”

“Young enough to live.” I tried to back out of the circle but the blonde grabbed my arm and smiled. It was a rather, nice smile. But I still didn’t trust it.

“I think we should tell them our names.” He said and I returned him the smile, making him take a step towards me and put his hand on my back.


“My God are you crazy. We can’t tell them anything or they’ll fuck us over.” Are they all British except for one? I looked around and they all looked different than the others. It’s like each one of them had a story of their own and why they are here.

“Well we’re not going to let them go, so why would it matter?” The blonde said, pulling me towards him. “Tell me your name. No one else has to know.”

I couldn’t help myself. His eyes were too controlling, “April.” I managed to say.

“April…” He repeated, smiling from ear to ear. Then he grabbed my waist and put his lips to my ear, making my knees weak, “I’m Niall.”

No. Don’t have feelings for him. I pulled away from him and he smiled again. “Okay. Well um, it’s been nice hanging out with you guys. But, we're just going to leave now.” I took a step back and bumped into Abriella, looking back at Niall. He motioned towards a guy behind us and a cloth was put over my mouth and hers, and I passed out.

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“April. April wake up!” I shot open my eyes to see that curly headed boy towering over me. I groaned and threw my hand up, accidentally smacking him in the face. I gasped and he looked at me with rage, grabbing my wrists and pulling me towards him. “You wanna do that again?”

“As a matter of fact, I might just want to do it again.” I snapped, and he went to hit me in the face but a voice boomed through the room and I realized that it was Niall’s.

“Harry! Leave her alone!” He stormed up to us and grabbed Harry by his shirt, pulling him from the couch and away from me. “What the hell is wrong with you?! I told you not to touch her!”

“Well she hit me, so I was going to hit her back!” Harry bowed up and Niall took a step closer to him.


“You wanna bow up at me again? I’ll show you how to hit.” Niall grated and Harry stepped down. “You hit her in any way, and I’ll hit you.” Then Harry rolled his eyes and walked out of the room.

“You stay out of trouble,” Niall pointed at me and I laughed. “And why do you think that’s funny?”

“Because that’s all I do. I get in trouble. And there’s no one that’s going to stop me from getting in trouble. It comes natural to me.” I shrugged and smiled.

“Wow.” He said, shaking his head and leaving the room.

And then I stood up, trying to find Abriella. Dammit, this really wasn't a good idea. I should've just listened to Abriella and we should've just went home.

I started to walk through the hallways and then all of a sudden I heard her yell, "What the hell?!"

I went to open the door I heard her from but someone grabbed my arm and threw me to the floor. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?" It was Harry.


I stood up and opened the room door that Abriella was in. "April! Oh my God!" She yelled, walking up to me and hugging me.

"Are you okay?" I asked and she nodded her head.

"Bitch if I stopped you from going in here than that means I don't fucking want you in here!" Harry boomed, storming into the room and slapping me hard in the face.

"What is wrong with you?!" Abriella yelled when I hit the floor, and she jumped on Harry's back and started to hit him.

I stood back up and he knocked Abriella to the floor, slapping me in the face again; knocking me out.

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"God dammit Harry! I told you not to hit her!" I woke up to Niall's voice and groaned. When I opened my eyes he was staring right at me. "And you! What the fuck were you thinking?! Are you trying to get yourself killed?! I am trying to do something good for you! No. You know what?" He grabbed my arm and smiled. "You're coming to my place so you don't have to be near your bitch friend."

"What? No!" Me and Abriella both yelled.

"You shutup bitch." Harry said to Abriella and she scoffed.

I groaned again and Niall picked me up by my arm, and I wouldn't let him move me any further. "Fine. When you find out what the fucking outcome is of the dumb games that you're playing, you're going to regret ever making me a contestant." He then threw me over his shoulder and took me outside to a car.

"You know this is technically kidnapping." I said when he threw me in the passenger side and got in the car himself.


"You think I technically give a shit," He mocked my tone. "I don't give a fuck what you think this is. You were trying to get information that you're not even allowed to even have. So, in order for you to get rid of that information willingly, I have to keep you until you forget about it."

"That is terrible logic. If you keep me, then I'm just going to get more information about you and tell it to everybody when you let me go."

He chuckled, "Then I guess I just won't let you go."

We arrived at a small house and he grabbed my arm, taking me out of the car and throwing me into the house; walking into the kitchen.


"You know, some respect would be nice!" I yelled.

"I respect no one but myself."

"Well then asshole. How does your girlfriend feel about that?"

He laughed. "You think I have a girlfriend?"

He doesn't have a girlfriend? I kind of figured.

I walked up to the kitchen and in front of him and said, "Well yeah. You're super hot, and I would definitely get in bed with you any time." Shit. I didn't mean that. I just wanted him to let me go.

"Then you're a bit lucky girl. Because I've got plans for tonight."

I swallowed and touched his arm. "But I'm ready now."

He sighed and grabbed my arm, pulling me into a room. "Are you sure?" I nodded my head and he quickly threw me onto the bed.

He climbed over top of me and I laughed nervously. He pulled my arms above my head and I was just going to get it over with, so I closed my eyes. Until I realized he was handcuffing me to the fucking bed.


"Have fun waiting bitch." He said getting off of me and walking out of the room.

I was able to sit up, but I wasn't able to get up. "Niall!" I yelled and he didn't answer me. "Dammit!" I yelled, kicking my leg and knocking over a glass.

"Hey! Don't break my shit! I know you're eager! But come on!" He yelled from the other room.
I groaned and laid my head back on the pillow.


This is probably the beginning of a living hell. There's no telling what I'm actually waiting for.

Notes

This isn't my best work, I admit. But I hope it was good to you! This is the first book that I have written in 2015! How exciting is that? Oh and I'm working on a new book called "Ink" with kkgal14 so you should definitely be looking out for that.
If you're looking forward to the next update, please comment about! Oh and it would be a really nice bonus if you would vote and subscribe! The next update will be from Elicia and I think that she's doing Abriella's POV.
I love you all! Thank you for everything! -K. xx


(P.S. I think I'm going to add Niall's POV later on. Yes? Or nah?)