Chained

Harry and Zayn has been gone for a while. Not that I care. I have just noticed. Niall is back to being a prick. He told me to do the fucking dishes and get out of his face. I admit that I was kind of sad. But shit, these guys kidnapped me! They have no right to just talk to me any type of way. I did do the dishes.

I don't want to get another punishment.

Louis and I decided to play board games and watch movies until Harry gets back. I'm almost about to go to sleep and the front door opens. I jump off the couch. Harry comes in and he is smiling widely.

"Kiara, we have a treat for you," he says.

"Oh, is it my cat? I do miss him. Or did you find a gun so I can shoot myself?" I sneered.

"Keep talking like that and we will kill it," Harry shot back.

"Depends on what it is, murder. A cat or a donut. Or in Zayn's case, a glass of juice," I mentally laughed at myself.,

"Zayn, bring it in," harry orders. And now I know what my treat is. JAMIE. Tied up and limp in Zayn's arms.

"You bastards" I run to Harry and my fist squares up with his jaw. He gets up and holds the side of his face.

"Louis, take her to the room. You know what room I'm talking about," Harry sends death glares at me. Louis takes my hand and lets my out the living room. I'm still trying to get another look at Jamie but Louis is pulling too hard and going too fast. He pushes me into a dark room, shuts the door and locks it from the outside. I turn on the lights. OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!!

Notes

woah, cliffhangerrrrrrrrrrrr! sorry.