Hidden Secrets • One Direction

Chapter 1 ~Plan~

Cyril's POV

"Cyril!"

I overheard my brother yell from downstairs. Oh no. He's gonna beat me again!

I quickly sat up on my bed, backing away as I hit the wall beside. The door flew open, revealing the last person I want to see.

My brother, Louis.

"You son of a bitch!" He screamed pointing at me. "When are you gonna get to that fucking brain of yours that whatever you do, you can't make the police arrest me?!" He yelled as he moves closer, putting his pointer finger on my forehead, hard.

I continued crying. When will this stop? I keep on reporting what he does to me to the police but no help came.

Bet he uses his money to get away with it. Fucking world.

He moves away from me. "One more time you do that" He stops, pulling out a gun from his pocket. "I won't hesitate on killing you, sis." He said, emphasizing the word 'sis'.

I continued to cry as I shake my head "No..please! I will do whatever you want Louis! Just please stop doing this to me!" I begged.

He smirks at me, grabbing my arm, pulling me closer, making me stand. "What I want? For you to suffer" He said, venom dripping out of his voice before pushing me to the ground, hard.

"You're lucky I didn't beat you today." He looked at me one more time before, going out of the door, shutting it.

I gather myself up, sitting on the ground as I lean on the bed. Everything didn't went like this when our parents we're still alive. We were happy before but when they died, with me not knowing the reason why, everything shatters and Louis started beating me.

I traced the forming bruise on my arm where Louis held me. I didn't even flinch as I put a little pressure on it even if it hurts. It's because I already got used to the pain everytime Louis grabs my arm.

I started to ask myself. Will I ever escape this hell hole?

Wait, escape..

I stand up, walking towards the door, my hands wrapping around the knob, slowly twisting it.

Unlocked.

I smirk to myself and locked it. Louis always leaves the door unlocked. If he came here by tomorrow while I escape through my window, he'll find out the door is locked and I'll use the time he gets the key to escape this room.

I decided to lay back down on the bed, a smile of victory visible on my face. I'm finally escaping this whole situation tomorrow.

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