Payton's POV
I groaned as I woke up with a stiff body and a pounding head. I wasn't sure what happened to me as I opened my eyes and glanced up at the ceiling. I placed my hand up to my head before I let out a painful cry and closed my eyes.
"Ow." I whimpered as I felt tears form in my eyes. I then reopened them before I slowly sat up and groaned, feeling light headed as I rested up against the bedpost.
I began to massage my throbbing temple as I tried to remember what happened last night. "It's about time you're up." I heard a deep voice next to me. I flinched as I looked to my right to see Styles glancing at me causally.
"What? What happened?" I asked before cringing at the ongoing pain. "You misbehaved yesterday so Louis knocked you out. You were out all afternoon and night, till this day." He smirked, somehow amused at this. "Well it hurts." I frowned. "Well you deserved it." He said as I looked at him madly.
"I probably didn't. You just freak out when someone tells you no." I said as he clenched his jaw. "Do you want another beating?" He asked as I widen my eyes. "N-no." I stuttered. "Then shut up." He hissed as I flinched.
"Tomorrow we're going to The Wolves territory. I hope you're prepared for that." He said as I looked down at my lap. "I wasn't prepared for you and your friends so I doubt I'll be prepared for them." I said as he chuckled. "Speaking of my friends they probably want to see you. So make an appearance sometime soon." He said as I narrowed my eyebrows.
"You'll allow me to walk around the house after I tried to run away?" I asked. "Not like you can escape. You're stupid and weak." He said as I frowned. "Thanks for the complements." I snapped as he chuckled. "You're welcome." He smirked before he got off the bed.
"I hope that bruise on your temple will teach you a lesson eh?" He asked as I widened my eyes. "A bruise?!" I almost yelled as he smirked down at me. "Yeah. There's a bruise on your face. You're sensitive." He chuckled as I felt my head again and hissed in pain.
"How bad is it?" I questioned. "Pretty bad. Go see for yourself." He said before he opened the door and left the room. I quickly got out of bed and walked towards his mirror before I gasped at the purple bruise on my face.
Tears brimmed in the corner of my eyes as I got a closer look of it. It looks horrible! This big old thing for just saying no to Styles?! I could only imagine what kind of punishment I'd get for actually running away.
Since Styles didn't come back in the room anytime soon, I decided to take a shower since its been a while. I was so happy to clean myself and wash my hair, putting in shampoo and conditioner to make it soft again.
I remember the last time I showered. It was at my university. Oh how I miss that place. After I was done blow drying my hair I grabbed my fresh undergarments and slid them on before putting on my skinny jeans and a black adidas hoodie.
I didn't bother putting on any make up as I glanced at myself in the mirror since I didn't want to impress the boys in anyway. The last thing I want is for the guys to flirt with me and harass me. So I should just go for the natural look. I don't need make up anyways.
I brushed my hair one last time before I turned off the heater and unlocked the bathroom door. I grabbed my dirty clothes and brought them with me to Styles' room as I had my wet towel draped over my other arm. I walked into his bedroom before setting my stuff in the hamper and leaving the room to go down towards the kitchen area.
I shyly walked down the hall while playing with my sleeves before I entered into the kitchen and glanced around. "Well look who finally decided to show up! You have a nice shower darling?" Niall raised an eyebrow at me as I jumped and looked to my right to see him opening up the fridge.
He smirked down at me as he noticed he spooked me while he grabbed out a beer bottle. "Yeah." I smiled a bit, not knowing what to say or do. Niall looked at my body before he glanced back at his beer. "Want some?" He questioned, lifting his drink up a bit towards my direction.
"Uh, no thanks. I don't drink." I said as he scoffed. "Come on. One won't hurt." He said as I shook my head and took a step back. "Really Niall, I'm fine. Thank you though." I said as I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "Alright. Suit yourself babe." He shrugged before he walked towards the sink.
I awkwardly rubbed my elbow, not knowing what the heck to do before I glanced over to see Zayn smirking over at me. I sent him an uneasy smile before I slowly made my way towards him and decided to just sit down and watch whatever he was watching.
"Hello Payton. So nice to see you out of that little cave you like to hide in." Zayn smirked as he immediately threw his arm over my shoulder. "Styles wanted me to make an appearance out here so mine as well before he comes and hurts me." I sighed as Zayn chuckled.
"Damn right princess. I'm sure you're tired of him bossing you around all the time aren't you?" He smirked as I rolled my eyes. "He's annoying." I frowned as he laughed. "You'll get use to him. He's a handsome fella, maybe you'll have a thing for him soon?" He grinned, pushing me a bit as I gasped.
"Hell no." I said seriously as he laughed harder. "He kidnapped me. That's disgusting." I snapped. "Or maybe he'll like you. You're absolutely adorable." He grinned as I blushed a bit. "Or who knows. Maybe you'll turn into his sex slave." He shrugged as I scooted away a bit, terrified out of my mind.
"Kidding Payton. I'm kidding. Ease a bit love. We're jokers." He laughed as he reached over and squeezed my thigh, making me flinch before he patted my lap. "Please don't joke like that." I begged as I felt my stomach drop. "You're in a house full of men Payton. What do you expect babygirl." He grinned as I felt shivers go down my spine.
"And you're the only girl." He purred as his hand started to rub against my leg and he leaned closer to me. My breathing increased as I felt his body come closer to mine as his hand went higher up my thigh.
I was too terrified out of my mind to say anything as Zayn leaned his head down and breathed against my neck, making me whimper and tremble. Tears filled in my eyes as I tried to back away but he quickly grabbed me by my waist and held me firmly so that I couldn't move no further.
"Relax babe. I won't bite." He whispered onto my skin as I flinched and pressed my hand onto his chest. I started to breathe aloud as I widened my eyes in fear, not knowing what to do at this point. If I scream will he hurt me? He's a gang member for crying out loud who knows!
"Zayn. Don't." I suddenly heard a stern voice come from the other side of the room. Zayn quickly glanced up as soon as I did and we both noticed Styles standing in the living room with his arms crossed. "Oh come on Styles. I just want her to myself for a bit. I thought you said you'd share." Zayn frowned as I shivered next to him.
"Yeah, for later. When I'm gone doing my own business. But right now, I don't want you doing that." Styles said in a serous tone as I looked down since I was intimidated by his dark green eyes. "Payton. Here. Now." Styles said lowly as I quickly got up on my feet and ran over to him, feeling relieved yet terrified all at once.
"Let's go back to my room." He said to me before he walked away while I quickly glanced at Zayn to watch him roll his eyes. "I'll have you all to myself soon babygirl." Zayn smirked as I gulped before following Styles swiftly down the hall.
"I'm sorry if they make you uncomfortable. You're not here to be their little toy. You're just a hostage and they keep forgetting that." Styles grumbled as he lead me inside his bedroom before he closed the door and looked at me.
I nodded my head as I glanced at the floor while fiddling with my thumbs. I then gasped as my chin was grabbed by his large hand and he tilted my head up to get my attention. "You good?" He questioned, his eyes looking deep into mine. I quickly nodded my head before licking my dry lips.
"Good. Get some rest. We have a big day tomorrow." He mumbled before he released my chin and walked towards his bed.
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"Payton, get up. It's time to get ready. We have to leave in 10 minutes to go to the Wolves' territory. If you don't get up now I'm lifting you up and unchanging you myself. So I suggest you open up your damn eyes and get moving." Styles said loudly as I felt something hit my head.
I groaned as I curled up closer to my pillow before absorbing all the warmth I had left inside the cozy blanket. "5 more minutes." I mumbled lazily as I moved a bit. "No. Now Payton." He said sternly as I groaned louder. "How about you go by yourself. Leave me here. I'm not going anywhere." I mumbled.
"Like hell I believe that. Come on get your ass up." He said before I felt a sting on my rear end. "Ow!" I screamed as I opened my eyes and sat up, looking at Styles to see him smirking. "Did you just slap my butt?!" I asked as anger filled in my eyes. "Sure did sweetheart. Now get moving." He said before his smile dissolved and was replaced with a frown.
"Don't touch me like that ever again! This is my body. Leave it alone." I said as I rubbed my sore butt. "I can do whatever the hell I want." He spat. "Well so can I. Goodnight." I said before I laid back down and closed my eyes.
"That's it." Styles huffed before he stomped over to me and threw the covers off my body. I let out a scream as he wrapped his arms around me and lifted me up from the bed, causing me to cling onto him for dear life. I let out a whimper as he put me down and shoved me roughly against the wall, causing my back to ache immediately.
"Ow stop hurting me!" I whined before he pressed his body against mine. "You need to knock it off right now Payton. I'm not going to deal with your crap today alright?! I won't have it. Today is very important and I swear if you so happen to ruin it or slow me down, I will not hesitate to beat the living crap out of you. So I would watch it! You disobey me and you regret it." He growled in my face as I gasped.
I widened my eyes and gulped as I realized how pissed he looked right now. "Then why don't you just leave me-"
"I'M NOT LEAVING YOU HERE!" He screamed, punching his fist into the wall right next to my head. I screamed and ducked down, trembling in fear.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'll shut up. I promise." I said in a shaky voice before he quickly pulled me off the wall and dragged me somewhere.
My upper arm was beginning to throb due to how hard he was holding me as I stumbled on my feet. He then grabbed one of my shirts before tossing it on the bed and wrapping his hands around my waist. "What are you-" I was interrupted by my own gasp as he grabbed the bottom of my shirt and lifted it up.
"WAIT! STOP!" I screamed as the bottom of my bra showed. "What are you doing?!" I whispered as I shoved him off me. "I'm putting on your damn clothes cuz you move like a freaking snail!" He yelled as I flinched. "I can do it myself!" I said defensively as I took a step back.
"Prove it." He huffed, staring deep into my eyes. "Well... I'm not going to change in front of you." I said softly, looking down at his body. He rolled his eyes before turning around and grabbing the doorknob. "Be ready in one freaking minute. If I come back and you're not dressed, I'm dressing you." He threatened before he walked out and slammed the door.
I flinched before I quickly pealed off my hoodie and replaced it with the one that was thrown on the bed. This was an all black hoodie with no logo on it at all. I then searched for my black ripped skinny jeans and my shoes as I ran all over his bedroom. I finally had my whole outfit ready and right when I pushed the hair out of my face, Styles bursted through the door.
He eyed me quickly before he nodded his head and walked up to me. "Good. Now let's go." He said as he grabbed my arm and tugged me outside his room. "But-"
"Stop talking." He said rudely as I shut my mouth.