Kidnapped by Superstars

*Rebel's POV*

I open my eyes and look around me to find I am in a bed. The last thing I remember was a cold metal table and, oh, right, being raped. I might as well get used to it. It doesn't seem like I'll be getting out of this Hell-Hole for quite some time. My mouth is dry, and my lower half is really sore.

Well, at least I'm wearing clothes.

I wriggle around and figure out that I am not, this time, tied down. But, as I turn my head to the side, there is someone here with me I see the Light-Brown wisps sprawled out over his pillow. Of course, I had to get stuck with Louis. His arm is draped over my waist, and he's lightly snoring. It's actually kind of cute.

Wait.

WHAT.

No! I'm supposed to hate him!

He is NOT cute!

He's a butt-faced pervert!

Still...

Ugh.

I don't even know anymore.

I try to wiggle free from him, but his grasp suddenly tightens on my body. I feel his hot breath on my ear.

"Morning, baby." I feel disgusted at his words.
"M-morning."
"Sleep well?"
"I guess."
"Well, I just thought you might be tired after last night..." He trailed off.
"Y-yeah."
"So..." He pulled me even closer.
"Um, y-yes?"
"I've been thinking," He said, while his fingers weaved through my hair.
"A-about...?"
"We have rehearsals today, so, I thought, maybe you could come with?"
"Really?"
"Well, as long as you behave, then, yes."
"W-what happens if I d-don't behave?" His face produced an evil grin.
"Then you get a punishment." He leaned in closer. "A harsh punishment." I gulped.
"Okay. I'll be g-good."
"Oh, but, first, so nobody recognises you..." His hands played with my hair. "We're going to need to make a few...Adjustments..."

~*~*~*~
(Rebel has had her hair trimmed and dyed, and she is wearing green eye-contacts)

"Ready to go?" Niall asked.
"As ready as I'll ever be."

Just then, Liam came into the room.

"Remember, Rebecca, no running away, you know what will happen to you if you do, right?" I nodded shakily.
"Y-yes, Liam."

Niall put his arm on my shoulder protectively.

"Liam, you're scaring her."
"He is NOT!" I huffed. Liam smirked.
"Oh, really?" He lunged at me, and pushed Niall out of the way. I'm not an idiot. I quickly stepped to the side, as he rammed into the wall. He got up, dizzily.

"OK, that hurt."
"It was supposed to, genius." Suddenly, large, olive-toned, tattooed arms wrapped around my waist. I heard the raspy voice in my ears.

"Do I scare you?" I heard Zayn say. Better to be honest than dead.
"Y-yes, now p-put me d-d-down, please." He laughed in my face.
"I don't think so..." He lifted me up, and slung me over his shoulder. I pounded my fists on his back, and Liam cupped my face in his hands.
"It's OK, dove. Just calm down." I rested my elbows on Zayn's shoulder, and propped my chin up in my hands.

This is going to be a long ride.

Notes

So, question of the day:

Do you ship Zerrie? Why or why not?

Personally, I believe it's just a publicity stunt. I mean, come on. They were BOTH on the X-Factor, BOTH in singing groups, and BOTH managed by Simon Cowell. Yeah, total coincidence, right? NOT.

Stay tuned, my lovelies!

~Annalisa