Abrial's POV

Ever since the argument, the boys have been showing up at my job to have lunch with me, minus Louis. I didn't care though...or did I? I don't know, but I have to go, today I have decided to get my hair done and get a tattoo. I was dressed and ready to go. Just as I was about to open the door, Caden walked in, he said that when I got back he had to take me somewhere. He told me to hurry, I nodded my head and grabbed the keys to my car, which just got out of the shop. I hurried to the salon down the road and walked in. I told the lady what I wanted.

Several minutes passed and my hair was finished. Next stop, the tattoo parlor. I headed there and when I got inside I saw Zayn and Perrie. I waved hi to them before heading to the front desk to let the man know I wanted a tattoo. He said okay and told me that I would be going after Zayn and Perrie. I waited until they were done and had a little chat about Zayn's new tattoo. After the short chat I sat down in the chair and pulled my shirt up.

After what felt like hours of pain, he finished. My tattoo was finished, and I was very proud of it.

Free Yourself, as in don't let anybody keep you trapped. Don't let them overpower you. Free yourself, from all the bullshit that life gives you. Keep dreaming and pursuing.

It's funny how I can say that, yet, I can't do it. After I headed out of the parlor, I was on my way back to the house. When I got there, Caden was sitting on the couch with a duffle bag. He told me to go to my room, grab a bag, and pack my clothes. I did so not wanting to argue at the moment. I headed down the hallway wondering along the way, why he wanted me to pack.

I was finished a couple of minutes later and went back to the living room. He grabbed my arm and shoved me towards the door. I opened it and walked out and went to the car. I got into the car and as soon as he threw his bag in the back and got in, he sped off, shocking me. We made it to another house where he hopped out and so did I. I grabbed my bag and followed him up the pathway to the nice house. He knocked on the door before someone I thought I'd never see again answered the door.


























Brandon motherfucking Baker. Isis' boyfriend. Caden gave Brandon a manly hug and walked into the house talking with Brandon. I followed and we stepped into the kitchen where I saw Isis making dinner. I walked over to her and what I saw disgusted me. Isis' right eye was a swollen blue and black mess. I asked if she was alright, but she cut me off and told me to not talk about it. I knew something was wrong, I hadn't seen Isis in forever, Brandon must have been keeping her here. I was really angry now. Sure, I was mad at her for not believing me about the Brandon thing, but that doesn't mean she deserved this.

I stormed over to the boys and slapped Brandon across his face. He struck me back which made me stumble and fall to the cold tiled floor. I heard Isis gasp.

"Bitch! No one will hit me. Ask Isis, I've taught her a lesson or two. Isis, take her to the room. She needs to be punished, and maybe you can teach her the rules around here."

I just sat on the floor holding my stinging face. Isis ran over and helped me up before she carried me to a room. The room consisted of a single chair in the middle with ankle and wrist cuffs. A dirty mattress laid in the corner. It had a whip sitting on it. This room scared me, and now I feel terrified of what my punishment might be.

Isis sat me down on the chair and cuffed my ankles and wrists. She was saying sorry every few seconds. She got down on her knees to cuff my ankles and told me the do's and don't's of the house. I felt ashamed that she had to go through that. I could have prevented that. One thing she told me, made me throw up in my mouth a little bit, was that she hates herself for letting him do all that he has done to her. She turned her arm over and showed me the burn marks all over her bony arm. She told me everything he does to her daily.

I couldn't hear anymore, I interrupted her and told her to stop. She looked to the ground before saying sorry and walking out, locking the door. After I heard her walk away, I struggled to get out of these cuffs. Nothing was working, and pretty soon I had tired myself out and began to fall into darkness. Hoping that I would wake up and it would all be a dream.

Notes

By the way, I said in previous chapters that Abrial's ex's name was Brandon, that was a mistake, I changed to Kyle once I realized that her ex and Isis' bf had the same name. Well that's cleared up so Byeeee!!! And keep commenting and subscribing!