Emily's POV

I woke up in what I was 99% sure was a bed. It was soft and very comfortable, so it's definitely not my bed. I sit up very slowly, trying to adjust to the brightness in the room.

"Finally, your up." I hear an unfamiliar british voice say. I jump up only to be brought back down again. I squint my eyes to see what's holding me down. What the hell... My hands are trapped in handcuffs.

What kind of sick person uses handcuffs? I look up to see 3 guys standing around the bed. One has curly brown hair, another has a black quiff with a blonde streak in the middle and the last boy has messy dark brown hair. Who are these people?

Reality hit me like a bus.

Last night, I was kidnapped by 5 teenagers.

Panic rushed over me as I realized the situation I was in. I began to pull the handcuffs in an attempt to free myself but it was no use. It only made them get tighter.

Blackie (the boy with the blonde streak in his hair) came over to the bed and sat in front of me. I tried to get away from him but like I said before, I was handcuffed to the bedpost. Fuck.

"If I unlock the handcuffs do you promise not to run?" Blackie asked in his stupid british accent. I nodded and watched as he unlocked them both. When they fell off I was surprised to see 2 new marks on my wrists from how tight the handcuffs were on my arms. I glared at the boy in front of me.

Blackie rolled his eyes as the other boys sat around me.

"Now, you probably want to know who we are..." Curly began to say, but I cut him off.

"Nope, I have no intention to get to know who you fucking psychos are! In fact, if you think your just going to freaking use me as a sex toy, then you might as well fuck each other because I’m not going to freely…"

SLAP!

I lifted my hand up to my newly-numb cheek. I looked up and saw Curly glaring at me. He just hit me…

Nobody has ever hit me before, not even my parents! I didn't think these guys would have the balls to hit me…

"Don’t ever talk to me like that, ever." He said simply. I looked over at the other two boys. Black-Hair had disgust and hatred in his eyes but the brown haired had a sign of sympathy in his.

"Well, I'm Harry..." aka, Curly said.

"I'm Zayn..." aka, Black-Hair said.

"And I'm Louis." The brown haired boy said.

Hmmm, I thought that there were five boys…

The three boys stared at me for a long time, as if they wanted me to talk.

"What’s your name love?" Louis finally asked.

"Emily…" I mumbled, not wanting to get into trouble again.

"Good girl." Louis said with a big grin on his face. What the hell? I'm not a dog!

Suddenly a short, cute guy with dyed blonde hair come through the door. He looks exhausted.

"What is it now?" Harry asked in an annoyed tone.

"Lexi is going crazy… whenever we touch her or try to calm her down she starts kicking and screaming. Liam is about to lose it…" He says between pants.

Lexi! I totally forgot about her! These horny guys are going to fuck her, just like me! She’s only 15 years old, she doesn't think about sex or relationships. Or at least, I didn't when I was her age…
Harry rolls his eyes and gets off the bed. He turns to Louis and motions him to follow. Louis nods his head and gets off the bed.

"If you dare give Zayn a hard time, I will fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk." He warns me as he walks out of the room with Louis and the cute blonde. Well, isn't that lovely.

A few minutes after Harry leaves, I notice Zayn checking me out.

"Is there something I can help you with?" I say as I cross my arms.

"You know, you have an amazing body." Zayn states as he looks up and down me.

"Thanks pervert." I say as I roll my eyes and look away from him.

"But I bet you would look better without any clothes on." Zayn says as he scoots towards me. I look up at him with disgust and notice his lust-filled eyes.

SHIT! He wants to fuck me.

Its not like I'm a virgin or anything, I'm just not comfortable with this. He's going to force me to do it, I'm not going to have a choice. He's going to rape me just so he can get the damn pleasure.

Well guess what Zayn, your not getting laid today.

Without thinking, I jump off the bed and slap him. I don't wait to see his reaction, because I run out the door.

Damn... this is a big hallway! It has like, 10 different doors!

I didn't have time to think about which room I would go in, so I went trough the door next to mine. I quickly opened the door and slammed it shut when I was inside the room. I locked the door and turned around.

That's when I noticed I wasn't the only person in the room. In fact, there was 4 boys surrounding Lexi on the bed. I recognized all of them but one guy. He had a buzz cut and a HUGE bruise on his cheek. I wonder how he got that...

Anyway, Harry was straddling Lexi and was slapping her over and over again while yelling insults at her.

Harry stopped slapping her and looked up at me. All their heads turned to face me. That's when I noticed Lexi had a black eye.

"What. Did. You. Do. To. Her. Face." I said slowly. The anger was building up inside me. You can punch and hurt me all you want, but if you even touch Lexi, your going to die.

That's when hell broke out.

Lexi's POV

"How dare you try to hurt us? You really want to get on our bad side don't you?" Harry yells as he slaps me.

I never imagined Harry Styles would be so... short-tempered. I mean, I make one mistake.

And I can't believe nobody is doing anything about it! Their all just watching me get slapped.

*FLASHBACK*

I woke up in unfamiliar bedroom. At first, I had no idea what was going on. I didn't know where I was or whose house I was in.

I slowly sat up on the bed and yawned. That's when I saw my reflection in the big mirror hanging on top of the drawer. I had a black eye and some of my forehead above my eye was bruised. I screamed and jumped off the bed to get a closer look.

That's when I remembered what happened. I was kidnapped by One Direction. And I was hit by Liam after I slapped him... with my math textbook. Not my best idea in the world, but if you saw your best friend getting kidnapped and panicked, you would do the same.

CLICK

I started hyperventilating. It sounded like someone was unlocking the door. NO! What do I do? I don't want them to rape me! I need to hide... NOW!

*END OF FLASHBACK*

It sounded like a good idea at the moment, but then I realized I didn't have anywhere to hide. There wasn't even a bathroom I could hide in!

I just decided to suck it up and face them...

*FLASHBACK*

The door swung open, revealing Niall and Liam.

Liam had a bruise on his face but it was WAY worse then what I thought it was going to look like.

"Look who's finally awake. Sleep well?" Liam says with no emotion. He's leaning against the wall and crossing his arms. I can tell he wants to kill me, but he's holding back his anger. Maybe that's why Niall's with him... to make sure he's calm.

"W-W-W-Where a-am I..." I ask, ignoring the question.

"Your in our house... in London." Niall says as he takes a seat on the bed.

"L-L-London? Y-Your lying! T-There's n-no w-w-w-way you w-would t-take u-u-us to L-London!" I stammer out. I force out a laugh and look up at their faces. They look dead serious. Oh...

That's when I started to freak out. I don't know if it was the ADHD or the fact that I just had reached my breaking point, I don't know which. All I know is that I lost it.

I charged at Niall and tackled him off the bed and onto the floor. I straddled him and started screaming words I swore I would never say to anyone while (trying) to punch/slap him. I got about two good hits when I was pulled off of him.

"What the hell are you doing?" Liam screamed as he dragged me away from Niall, who was looking at me like I was a freaking psycho. I tried to get out of Liam's arms but it just made him tighten his grip. Instead of trying to get to Niall, I started kicking and screaming things at Liam.

Liam threw me on the ground and was about go berserk (probably beating the crap out of me) when Niall pushed him away from me and said something to him. I bet he was trying to calm him down. Well guess what, it didn't work.

Liam pushed Niall off of him and looked down at me with the same black in his eyes from the first time he hit me. He's pissed...

I was so focused on Liam that I didn't notice Niall had left until he came through the door with Harry and Louis following behind.

Niall and Louis immediately went to Liam and tried to calm him down while Harry sat next to me.

"Are you ok?" He asks with a little bit of concern. I could tell he didn't really care.

"Fine." I snap at him. I sit myself up and watch the boys try to calm Liam down. Harry mumbled something that sounded like he was calling me a cunt.

"At least I don't have every STD there is. Seriously, I can just feel the Chlamydia coming off of you." I say bitterly. This wasn't my best comeback and it was very random, but it was probably true.

I can see his mouth open wide as what I said runs across his mind.

Point for Lexi. Lexi 1, Harry 0.

Suddenly, I was pulled onto his lap. I tried to get out of his grasp, but he was too strong.

"Your cute when your angry, it turns me on." Harry whispers creepily. I could feel his er, thing against my ass. Gross.

"Imagine me slamming my dick into your-." I didn't let him finish because I had heard enough. I scratched his arm, which made him scream in pain and let go.

By now, everyone had their attention on me. I quickly ran to the door and was about to open it when Harry grabbed my leg and yanked me towards him. I fell on the ground, face first. I tried to crawl my way to the door but it was too late. Harry flipped me over so I was on my back so he could straddle me.

"You think you can get away that easily, huh?" He says with a harsh tone.

I didn't answer, I was actually terrified of the look in his eyes. They remind me of my parents...

"ANSWER ME BITCH!" He screams, which caused me to flinch. By now, I couldn't even breathe. I froze entirely, it was like my whole body stopped working.

He started to slap me, over and over and over again. My whole face was starting to get numb.

"How dare you try to hurt us? You really want to get on our bad side don't you?" Harry yells as he slaps me.

*END OF FLASHBACK*

And that's where we are now. My whole face is numb and I'm in pain.

"S-Stop!" I scream in an attempt to get him off me. He completely ignores me and continues slapping and screaming at me.

Suddenly the door flung open and in came Emily. She slammed it shut and locked it after she was inside.

Her eyes widened when she saw all of the boys in the room. Her eyes wandered from Liam, Louis and Niall to me and Harry. Harry stopped slapping me and turned his head to see who was at the door.

"What. Did. You. Do. To. Her. Face." She said slowly. I could tell she was pissed. This can't be good.

Before anybody could talk, Emily lunged at Harry.

That's when hell broke out.

Notes

Sorry for not posting this sooner! I was REALLY busy with school and crap.

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