Kidnapped by Superstars

(Rebel's POV)

Once Niall and I had finished our intense giggle-fest, I opened my eyes, only for them to be met by the coldest, icy blue ones I have ever seen. Louis pulled me by the back of my neck into the row of seats behind me, and I whimpered in a little bit of pain, only to have him laugh and spit in my face. I wiped it off, disgusted, and he chuckled again.

"Stupid bitch. Think you can get away with anything, hm? Not on my watch. When we get home, you are so in for it, sweetheart." His words only further grossed me out and I gave Niall a pleading look, but he gave me the same kind as he was being held in place by Liam. I gave him a small smile, to which he returned one of his own. Niall is really nice, he's the only one who hasn't hurt me here. He's been so kind, so sweet, whereas Zayn intimidates and scares me, Liam is way too overprotective and treats me like a baby, Harry treats me like a piece of shit, and of course, Louis, who hurts me the most.

With Louis, it's not the beating me that hurts the most.

It's not the rough sex.

It's not the teasing and mean words.

It's not even the "punishments" that hurt me the most.

No, what hurts me the most is that he plays with my heart and emotions, and every time he breaks it, he leaves me behind, alone, to pick of the pieces. Even though I know he'll never develop feelings for me, I still have a few for him. He does, believe it or not, have his nice moments, when he forgets to be the bad guy.

He'll cuddle with me, and give me sweet looks, but I'm just... Scared. I'm terrified every second of those sweet looks because I know that any moment, they'll disappear, and he'll go back to being the monster again.

I feel the van screech to a halt, and look out the window. We pass through the gates and everything, security, doors, blah blah blah. I actually kind of enjoy the waiting. I want to spend as much time as I can possibly manage not in that torturous builing these sickos want me to call as my "home."

It's all over too soon, however, and next thing I know, Harry is carrying me inside, bridal-style, and I am thrown onto the couch with a soft thud.

Louis comes over to me, dangerously slowly, and grasps my chin in his hand, forcing me to look up into his icy, hatred-filled eyes.

"Now, listen here, pet. Next time you decide to talk back to me, I'm going to beat the living shit out of you. Understand?" He growled, and I nodded. "Good girl. C'mere." I hesitantly shuffled a little closer to him, before he forcefully pulled me onto his lap.

"Just leave her a lone, will you? She's not in the mood." I heard Niall state. Louis' eyes flashed with anger, than jealousy, and finally resting on ice to match his smirk.

"Leave her alone? Aw, but we were just going to have a little fun, hm?" He squeezed my thigh and I winced.
"I said, leave her alone." Niall huffed.
"And why would I do that?"
"Because we were supposed to have a lovely day today but no, you had to go and ruin it all for everyone of us by scolding her in the middle of the bloody parking lot and alerting the fans. She doesn't need to be treated that way in the first place, and she certainly doesn't need to be treated that way in public!"

Louis was completely speechless. I mean, we all were, really. But before anyone else could do a single thing, I jumped up and wrapped my arms around Niall, embracing him in a hug he returned moments later. I mumbled into his neck.

"Thank you." He kissed the top of my head.
"No problem," And then he made me feel even better. "Rebel." I looked up into his eyes and, for a moment, it seemed like the entire world had frozen around us. We both leaned in slowly, and then, he crashed his lips down onto mine.

Notes

I'm on a rooooooolllllllllllll

So, question of the day, who do you ship?

1. Nebecca (Niall+Rebecca)
2. Rouis (Rebecca+Louis)
3. Zebecca (Zayn+Rebecca)
4. Libecca (Liam+Rebecca)
5. Habecca (Harry+Rebecca)

Let me know in the cvomments!

Love ya guyys

~Annalisa