A/N = Here's another chapter for you! Sorry to keep you waiting but I was sooo busy :(

So I won't waste too much time babbling on here! Go on and read xD It's all DOUGIE =D

Chapter 17

Dougie's POV

The sudden light stung my eyes and that mixed with the drugs still faintly in my body, made white spots appear before me eyes. I yelped when I was roughly pulled out of the back and a hand was clasped over my eyes. I swayed on my feet when they pulled me along with them, towards the isolated house. I struggled weakly when they pulled me through the door and down the stairs in the house. I stumbled and swayed while I descended the stairs, then we were in the long corridor again and the hand was removed from my eyes. I blinked at the sudden light, but was pulled along again, to the room with the chains to the wall and I was pushed inside to the middle of the room. Nervously I looked up at the four men that all had identical angry expressions on their faces, but Jared looked the most pissed off. He turned around when the other three of them were stood next to eachother and looked at me, and he motioned for them to leave the room.

'Get out. I'll deal with him and I'll be with you later.' He growled to the other three, and they nodded, understanding what he was going to do apparantly, but I didn't know yet. Jared waited until they had left the room and closed the door, then with a key he took out of his pocket he locked the door behind him. This made me gasp and take a nervous step backwards, still watching Jared intensely, afraid of what he was planning to do now. I had a cold feeling that it wasn't going to be pretty.

Slowly he turned around and looked at me for a little while, eyeing me with venom in his eyes. He was clearly pissed off, like really really pissed off, anger was almost fuming off of him. He didn't say anything, but his cold eyes and his furious expression said enough to understand that I was in trouble. I took another step back, when Jared's hands travelled down to his belt, and started to fumble with it to take it off, while his angry eyes never stopped looked at my fearfilled ones. What the hell was he going to do?

Another step back when his belt was loosened and he pulled it away around his jeans and held it up. He grinned an evil smirk, which send cold chills down my spine. I thought up until now that he wasn't an evil person, that he wasn't out to hurt me. But his furious eyes now told me the opposite.

'You have been a very bad boy, Dougie. You disobeyed us, and for that you have to get a little punishment. You need to learn to never ever disobey our orders again.' He growled when he stepped closer to me, with the beld in his hand, and my eyes grew huge when I started to understand what he was planning on doing. He was going to hit me with that beld, like they do in old movies, I realised and I backed up until my back was pushed to the wall. Fear and growing panic washed over me and my eyes frantically searched the room for something that could help me.

'Come here, Dougie. You're not going to disobey us again. You deserve a lesson, and if you don't come here right now I'll freaking make sure all the bones in your legs are crushed and shattered so you simply can't walk away again.' He threatened me, and this made the panic grow huge in my chest, I started to shake and breath fast and desperately tried to find out a way to get away from him. When he understood I wasn't going to step forward to him like he wanted he came forward and grabbed me by my throat and cut off my air supply, which made everything too much for me. I tried to scream, but couldn't and I started to struggle and fight him like crazy. He didn't have too much trouble with keeping his strong grip on me, he was way stronger than me. But the panic took over my body completely, and I couldn't think straight anymore. I heard Jared scream at me to stop panicking, and to stop fighting, but I couldn't.

Then I felt a horrible pain, as he hit me in my jaw with his fist, and my knees buckled from the blow, but he pulled me up again, and forced me to look in his eyes. I stopped struggling, and looked back at him with wide scared eyes.

'I swear I'll beat this fight instinct you seem to have out of you. Seriously, you have to stop panicking! From now on I'll punish you if you disobey us, if you fight me and if you panic and freak out. You need to learn your freaking place, boy!' He screamed at me and I cringed at his words, frightened to death. I swear if Harry had been in my place, he would have taken none of this and he would have beat Jared up to pieces. But I was too weak and too scared to do anything and I hated it. Tears welled up in my eyes unwillingly and I tried to pull my arm back again.

'Stop it!' Jared screamed at me, maintaining his grip on me without difficulty.

'Let me go!' I tried again, but received a nasty blow on my jaw again. Jared was literately fuming at me.

'I didn't want to get it this far, I tried to give you another chance, but you are really testing my patience and now you've gone too far.' He growled and aggressively shoved me to the ground, so I crashed to my bum.

'Take off your shirt.' He ordered, and my eyes grew wide.

'No!' I yelled and tried to get on my feet again, but Jared shoved me back with brutal force and kicked me in my side harshly, making me gasp and fall over in pain.

'TAKE THE DAMN SHIRT OFF NOW OR I WILL DO IT FOR YOU!' Jared bellowed and I flinched, and then yelped and coughed as I received another nast kick. I tried to scramble upright again, and saw Jared was ready to give me another kick so I desperately cried out:

'Okay! Okay!' And Jared stopped his foot in mid-air. I looked around helplessy, decided I had no other choice, and then slowly grabbed the end of my t-shirt and hesitantly pulled it up with shaking fingers, and over my head, then sat there on the ground with a bare chest. I looked up at Jared again, afraid of what he was going to do now.

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