I Hate This Place

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Skylar's P.O.V

I was curled up on a bed in a slightly dark room. My hands were untied and I was able to move them. A horrible feeling was in my stomach. I shouldn't be here. So why am I? A man had guided me into this room. He had put a sack over my head so I wouldn't see anything when he lead me up here from the basement. He made sure I wouldn't see him when he took the sack off of my head. I wasn't crying only because somehow I knew someone would save me, I just didn't know when. But Damn do I hate this place.

The room only had a bed and a small dresser next to it. A window was on the right side of the room. Only allowing little light to shine through. The door was locked and so was the window. It looked around 4:00 so it was still pretty light outside. The curtains were blocking my sight though. Someone would always come in and check up on me to make sure I wasn't trying to escape. There were only two different men.

I carefully and quietly got up off the bed. I walked slowly over to the window and moved the curtains peering out. Since the window was locked I couldn't open it and scream for help. I had no intention of banging on the window. If I did do that one of the men would hear and I would probably be beaten to death for trying to catch someone's attention. I wasn't getting beaten here so far, So why would I mess that up now?

I realized I still had my clothes on from the other night and searched around to see if I had my phone with me. My phone wasn't in either of my pockets and I groaned in frustration. I heard a wrinkle of something in my pocket so I grabbed it. It was the note that Zayn had given me. I unfolded it and started to read..

Hey Sky, It's Zayn! I wrote you this letter just to say that I had a really fun time with you last night. It brought a warm feeling to see you sound asleep next to me this morning. I know that you probably have to leave tonight but maybe we could do this again sometime? I would really love to. My number is at the bottom and I also drew something for you too..

I took the other paper from behind the note and was surprised. It was a picture of me. The night sky shined above my head and my hair fell perfectly in every which way. My eyes twinkle and my smile was bright. It felt like I was looking at a perfect happy me even though at that time my world was falling down and my walls were crumbling. He remembered how I looked from that night. How I felt. How I acted. All of it.

I smiled warmly and looked at his phone number from the bottom of the note. If I had a phone this would be so much easier. I heard the sound of footsteps coming down the hall so I hid the note and drawing underneath the bed. Hopefully they wouldn't look under there.

Nathan's P.O.V

I paced around the living room waiting on Siva to get a reading on Sky. I was so frustrated because I was the one who let her leave in the first place. If I just had stopped her she would still be here. I know all of the boys are blaming me in their heads, I can feel it.

I groaned impatiently "Seev, If there is a pack of wolves like Max said let's just go over there." I said pacing to Siva. Jay spoke up before Siva could "Nath, We can't just go over there and demand them to give her back. Plus there are many packs out there, How do you know which one she's with?" I looked over at him in angry "Well we can't just sit here either! What are we supposed to do wait until we find her dead body somewhere in an alley way!?" I spat at him

Tom stood up and became face to face with me. "She's not going to die Nathan. You know that." He said sternly pointing at me. I moved his hand out of my face. "She's out there with wolves! What the bloody hell do you think is going to happen!?" I shouted at him. He shouted back at me "Well maybe if you hadn't been such idiot and kept her from leaving we wouldn't be looking for her!"

I gritted my teeth and pushed Tom away from me. He stumbled back but didn't fall. He looked up at me with cold eyes and came back to push me with even more force. I stumbled back and fell on my arse. He quickly walked up towards me and grabbed my shirt collar. He was ready to take a punch before Max and Siva Pulled him off me. I got up and Jay shouted "Guys, Trying to smash each other's face in won't help right now!"

I scoffed and Tom shook off Max and Siva. "Then what are we going to do Jay!?" I said in frustration "We can't just sit around and act like everything is okay! Cause it's not! This is reality not a fantasy!" I shouted and turned around throwing a punch at what ever I could. Which was the wall.. My fist met the wall and broke through it, Making a hole in it. I groaned when I saw what I had done.

The boys just looked at me when I turned around "Geez, Nath" Max said and I shook my head and had my fists relax. "Now I suggest we all go to the house we know all to well. Let's go see what we can do." I said sternly and walked out the door. I could hear the boys following me by their footsteps. We had to walk because Sky had taken the car to wherever she is. But that's fine we can run..

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We stood in front of the house full of those yellow eyed freaks. I clenched my jaw and started to walk up the drive way. The boys followed one by one behind me. I went up to the door and took a deep breath before ringing the door bell. I hate this place, Just the fact that Sky could be here is shocking. We waited a couple of seconds, If these wolves don't have Sky I'm going to be pissed. The door finally opened up to us. The smell of wolves hit my nose and one of them stood in the doorway.

Zayn Malik.

Skylar's P.O.V

I quickly sat on the bed as the door opened up with the hallway light shining through. One of them stood in the door way. I sat quietly not wanting to say anything. He shut the door and came closer till he stood next to the bed. I heard the sound of a zipper going down and the shuffling sound of clothes. "Lay down" He demanded, His voice was mean and hoarse. I just sat there and he demanded again but only louder "Lay Down!"

I got off the bed and backed away from him. "No, I-I don't l-like this" I stuttered out I knew what he was going to do. "I didn't ask I said to" He spat back I shook my head and pulled the curtains open to see where he was, Then I ran for the door. But when I passed him he wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me back. He slammed me onto the bed and I struggled against his grip and shouted for help. He flipped me over and started to pull down my pants with one hand while the other held my hands behind my back.

He managed to get them off with all of my kicking and screaming. "Shut up or I'll make it worse!" He shouted over my voice. I groaned and tried to get away but that was no use. He pushed me further up the bed and flipped me back over. I tried to kick him off but he opened my legs and got into position "Please don't. Don't do this to me please don't." I started to plead. Tears made their way out my eyes and I shouted again for help. I banged my fists on his chest and he grunted.

He grabbed both my wrists and pinned them on either side of my head. His raspy voice whispered in my ear "No one can hear your screams out here. Now Darling, Be quiet and open up for me." I shut my eyes tight and cried even harder he held both my wrists in one hand and placed himself at my entrance with his other. It was quiet for a couple of seconds until I felt a sharp pain down below. I arched my back groaned loudly. The tears were for sure not going to stop now.

He placed a hand over my mouth and rocked his hips. I forced myself to open my eyes and look at this horrid man who was face to face with me. Who was violating me. Who was taking away the most precious thing I have to give. His features became visible in the light and I saw everything. I know who he was too. I didn't even want to look down to see the rest. All my feeble voice allowed me to mumble was "Harry please stop"

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