Welp, here goes nothing
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"Liam, give me it....I'm not playing with you."

"What if I....don't want to give it to you though? I'm not even done reading, calm down."

"Give it to me, now."

"Here Zayn, ugh calm your tits."

I slightly smile, my eyes are glued shut, and my body is stiff, but I can still hear. Liam discreetly comes over to me and pets my hair, letting Zayn read.

What are they reading anyways? Where are we?

"I'm gonna....uh...get Niall some blankets....and I'm taking him with me?" Liam questions.

"Keep him safe." I assume Zayn didn't even look up from the reading, considering  that he wanted it so badly.

I hear some wheels squeak and doors open, I'm on a rolling bed. Once I come to a halt, Liam covers my eyes with a wet cloth and waits for me to open them.

We're still in the wear house?! No, not here! Where are Ed and Nick? What if they come back? Oh no, no, no, no-

"Niall, chiiiiilllll." Liam drags, he grabs some pills and a glass of water.

What if those are the pills Nick and Ed fed me? What was in those pills?

"Come on Niall, you have to eat this, it's good for you."

I turn my head the other way, scooting towards the end of the bed.

"Eat up."

That's what Ed said to me, he tried to feed me human flesh. Are those pills of human flesh? I can't eat that! No!

"Niall, these help your stomach, eat up." Liam repeats, I begin to tremble. I don't want to think like this, but I can't help not to.

"No!" I heave, grasping the blankets in my hands and tugging on them.

"One more chance Niall, eat them, please?" Liam thrusts the cup and pills towards me, and when I try to hit the objects away, he gets frustrated.

"You asked for it Niall, I'm sorry." After Liam says his regrets, he holds open my jaw...just like Ed did when I was eating a snake.

He's going to feed me a snake?!! No!!

I thrash around, desperately trying to escape Liam's hold.

"I finally- Liam what the fuck?"

"This isn't what-"

"Leave." Zayn commands, I watch as Liam places the pills and water on the counter. I seem to be in a medical room, it has white walls and medicine cabinets around. However it's extremely damaged and smells like rotting wood.

"I was about to tell you that I found Ed's company. It was a partnership between him and Nick, Niall was their first victim...and their last. They're crazy...." Trailing his words, Zayn looks at the ceiling, the damaged ceiling.

"Yo, that might fall." Liam comments, pointing to the roof.

"Well no shit, help me push him to the outside. We're leaving this rotten place." Zayn has a hint of disgust in his voice, he then gently walks over to me caresses my face.

"I'm gonna keep you safe, princess." He kisses my forehead, and if I closed my eyes, I'd miss the part where Liam fake gags and winks at me. They begin to roll me down the halls, since I couldn't walk myself.

Liam, you jackass.

"Zayn, can I burn this place down? Like in the Movies and we can walk out with our backs turned toward the fire?"

Liam, you actual massive jackass.

"Only if I can get in some action."

Zayn I have no words, you let me down.

Liam raises his hand for a high five, Zayn rolls his eyes and rejects it.

"Where's Safaa?" I wonder, she was here last time.

"Oh we took her back on Wednesday." Liam replied, I gave him a puzzled look.

When was Wednesday? What day is it?

"Haha you were like knocked the fuck out, man. You've been pretty much dead for a week." Liam informs.

Oh shit! A week? I've been in here for a week?

"I thought I was gonna lose you, Angel." Zayn mutters, taking one hand off the bed rail and holding my hand. His hands feel so foreign. It's been so long (it's been so long, baby we're fireproof) since I've held his hand.

"Lol! He was crying like a baby!" Liam laughs, earning a glare from Zayn but a smile from me.

"It's not like you were doing any different." Zayn shoots back, and Liam sticks his tongue out at him.

What are we, 8?

"Put some gasoline right over there." Zayn directs, pointing to some dry, chopped wood. Liam found some gasoline in the kitchen, from where Nick and Ed cooked their food.

This might take a while, so I lay back down on the bed and wait till it's over.

~*~

"Buckle up." Liam reminds me, gesturing to his own seat belt.

Zayn's driving and Liam's got shot gun, it took almost one hour to completely burn down the wear house. Now we're finally headed home, Where I'll finally be safe....it all feels like a dream.

"Is it too late now to say sorry? Cuz I'm, missing more than just your body..."

"Yas boi! This my jam!" Liam laughs, blaring the music.

"Liam turn that down I can't focus!" Zayn yells over the music, clenching the wheel between his hands.

"What's that? I couldn't hear you over my husband, Justin Bieber!" Bouncing in his seat, Liam dances to the song.

"Honestly Liam! Please! I can't-

Bam

The car halts in an abrupt manner, throwing me forward, good thing I had my seatbelt on..

"What did we hit?" I ask, trembling slightly.

"Guys, stay in here, I'll check...it can't be that bad..? Probably a deer.." Liam grabs a flash light and opens his door with a deep breath. His joyful mood clearly gone.

I watch in horror as he struggles to hold up what he hit....or more like who...

(I'd stop here but ehh)

Nick.

How the hell did we hit Nick?! He must've been running to escape us...

"Stay here..." Zayn tells me and gets out of the car. Him and Liam stay out there for a while, I can't quite make out what they're saying, but I can tell it's not good.

Zayn runs his hands through his hair one last time, then gets back in the car.

"Sit tight, I've got a body to burry."

"Zayn..-"

"Go to bed."

Sighing, I lay down on the seats and go to sleep.

~*~ (don't hate me?? Read note at end, it's importanttttttt)

"Is that all?" Mrs. Jones asks, exchanging her note pad for a cup of coffee.

"Yea...that's my story." I finish, feeling a big weight off my chest, I've finally told someone. I've been seeing Mrs.Jones for quite some time now, I'm finally done.

"Interesting...." She says softly, writing more notes on her paper.

"How do you feel about all this, as of now?"

I think the question over, I seem fine...she's helped me a lot..I don't have flashbacks anymore, I don't have nightmares, I don't tremble at the thought of war...I'm fine.

"I feel fine." I tell her honestly, a year ago I wouldn't have been able to say that.

"Good, I'm glad." She smiles, getting up to stretch. While she's up she glances at her clock, 5:00.

"Zayn should-"

Buzz buzz

"That's him" I smile, shaking her hand and saying my last goodbyes. Zayn comes and picks me up after my meetings, he's been so supportive. I'm glad I have such an amazing boyfriend.

"See you next time, Niall." Mrs. Jones waves at me as I exit, I wave back with a smile.

Buzz buzz

I open the door, chuckling at his impatience.

"Calm down, will you?" I tease, leaning against the door frame.

"Hmm? I just couldn't wait to get my beautiful princess back in my possession." He pulls me into a hug, kissing my head.

"How'd your session go today?" He questions, pulling me out of the hug, only to hold my hand.

"Good..really good. I feel great." I smile, leading him to the car.

"That's wonderful, baby." Zayn comments, putting the keys in ignition, and driving back home.

Once we reach home, I notice Liam's car is gone. He's been living with us for a while, he claimed that he'd miss us, but his bank account says differently.

"Stay there, I've got a surprise for you." Zayn says, opening the door for me then tying his tie around my eyes. He leads me away from the car, keeping up small talk for the way. He seems really happy, asking about my family with the occasional compliments here and there.

It takes about ten minutes before he finally stops me, i hear him take a deep breath.

He carefully undoes the tie from my head to reveal a bunch of candles. At first I don't understand, but then I see it forms a heart, and there's a blanket in the center of it.

I gasp, and cover a hand over my mouth.

"C'mere." He says, leading me inside the heart. When I get closer, I see the blanket that was in the middle has a basket next to it.

That probably means food, I love food.

He sits me down and begins to unpack the basket. In the basket, there's wine, cheese, bread, plates and cups.

I look at the food in amazement, it looks so good. Grabbing a piece of bread, I begin to make myself a sandwich.

"Aww Dang it, hey babe? Could you grab me a knife please." Zayn asks, even though he's right next to the basket...lazy bum.

"Sure..?" I reach down to grab the knife and when I look up, I'm shocked.

There he is, holding a small velvet box in the palm of his left hand, with his right hand on top.

"Niall James Horan..." With a shaking voice, he slowly opens the box to reveal a small, golden ring with  a diamond stud.

I gaze at the accessory, It's beautiful.

"Yes! Yes!" I don't even let him finish before I throw myself into his arms, I've never been so happy.

And to think, seven years ago I hated him, but now I'm getting married to him. Crazy how things change, you know? I'm not his prisoner anymore, I'm not his 'victim', I'm his fiancée.

~*~ lelz the end. XD

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