Slave (Niall Horan Fanfic)

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Niall's POV

"GET UP HERE BEATRICE AND CLEAN UP THIS MESS!" I yelled to one of my slaves as I looked down at the water I spilled.

"Y-yes master Horan." She responded and went to get a mop and started cleaning it up.

"AND WHERE IS TIMOTHY?" I screamed in her face.

"H-he's sleeping m-master Horan." She responded.

"When you're done, you better wake him up! He needs to cook lunch for me!" I yelled as I slapped her. I saw a tear rolling down her eye. She just nodded and kept cleaning.

Ding-Dong! Ugh, there's a person at the door. I walked up to the door and opened it to a beautiful, perfect girl.

"Hello, who are you?" I asked sweetly.

"Uhm...I'm Sarah. I have been shipped by the government to your house." She responded.

"Oh," I said.

Sarah's POV

His smile turned from a smile to a frown in a split second.

"Come in." He demanded with an angry tone.

I stepped in and found the biggest house I've ever seen. It had walls that were bleached white, with paintings of the best tourist spots in the world. It was furnished with a bunch of furniture. The carpet was a blood red color, and spread across the long hallway. At the end, I could see a girl mopping up water that was spread across the ground. That will be me soon.

"Your room is downstairs. Get down there now." He muttered as he climbed the stairs.

I slowly climbed down the creaky staircase and found an old, wooden door. I slowly opened it to find 2 beds, with a man in one of them.

I tiptoed to the closet to set down my luggage when the girl I saw earlier walked in. She jumped and look horrified at first, but then she just smiled at me.

"Hello. Who are you?" She asked sweetly.

"I'm the new slave here, I was shipped to a new family because my old one moved to China." I responded.

"Oh I see. I'm Beatrice by the way. I've been here for about 3 years." She said as she shook my hand.

"I'm Sarah." I smiled shyly. She returned the smile. She seems pretty nice.

There was a long, awkward silence until I heard a snort.

"Beatrice.. what time is it?" The man asked as he slowly got up.

He looked over at the old clock and immediately jumped up.

"OH SHIT! I FORGOT ABOUT MASTER HORANS' DINNER!" He yelled.

I sat there in silence.

"Uh.. Timothy, we have a new slave here." Beatrice said as she pointed to me.

He froze in place and slowly turned to face me. He had a confused expression on his face. "Oh... hello, I'm Timothy." He shook my hand.

"Timothy and I were shipped here by the government 3 years ago. We now serve Master Horan. Trust me, you don't want to mess with him. He abuses us everyday. I advise you to be careful with your actions around him," She instructed to me.

I just nodded.

Timothy sighed as he got up from his single bed. "Let's not scare the new girl Beatrice. So what's your name and where do you come from?" Timothy asked.

"I'm Sarah. I came from another family but they moved to China. They were so nice to me.. and they left," I responded as I started crying.

"Sucks," Timothy plainly muttered as he grabbed a blue sweater to put on. It was really cold in here.

Beatrice went over to hug me. "Shhh... it's okay.." She said as she confronted me.

"WHERE'S MY FUCKING DINNER?!" A voice yelled out.