Niall's worst days ever part one

let's get this story started although this is going to be wierd...

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"Where am I?" Niall asked. His arms and legs had been locked up well, just to say, he is immobile. Right after Liam and he ate the nandos, Niall felt tired. But now, someone injected adreline in his body, so heis not tired anymore,for another 15 hours.

"welcome to energy o' celebrity!" a man walked in." GREG!!!! WHY AREYOU HERE? HELP ME!!!! YOUKNOW I AM ONLY WEARING BOXERS!!!!!" Niall tried to let Greg release him. But he has no idea what will happen next.......

" NONOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO STOHOHOHOHOHOAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!! IHIHIHIHIHI CAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANT TAHAHAHAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIHIHIHIHHIHIHT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANYMOHOHOHOHRE!!!!!!" Niall shrieked When a feather began to stroke Niall's armpits and rotating brushes are deep in Niall's naval. The adreline won't let him pass out. He tried begging his brother but his brother had walked out of the room and his torture began.

" GREHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHHEHEHEG WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT DIHIHIHIHIHIHIHID IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI DOHOHOOHOHOHOHO WROHOHOHOHOHOHONG??!! WHYHIHIHIHIHIHI AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHARE YOHOHHOHOHOHOHOHHOHOU TOHOHOHOHOHORTURIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHING MEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE LIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIKE THIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIS!!!!!!!!" Niall managed through his laughter. One electric toothbrush is placed on each rim of his armpits and two feathers for each hollow. Then the machine brush it with paintbrush and ended up with the poor blonde lad screaming and laughing till his face is red. He never experienced worse. 

Five hours later: 

" have your Nandos! There is still five more hours left!" Greg chirped As he put the tray down in front of Niall. Niall groaned. This is going to be long. Ten hours per day, 10 days total. After five hours, there will be 90 more hours of torture left. He wondered what he do to deserve this. He finished nandos and was immediately pinned to the table by the metal. Shit. Suddenly he felt baby oil on his foot. He braced himself for the ticklishness that Of course, hit his feet with a comb." NONONONO!! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESE STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!!

IHIHIHIT tickles.........." his voice trailed off when he saw the feathers, brushes and other tickle devices heading for his armpits. He gulped.

" HOHOHOHOHHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOLY SHIHIHIHIHIHIHIT THAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT TIHIHIHIIHIHIHIHICKLES TOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHACH!!!!!!! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESE STAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!!!!!!!! NOHAHAHAHAHHOHOHOHOHT THEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHARMPIHIHIHIHIHIHIHITS!!!!!!

THEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEY AHAHAHAHAHAHARE TOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO  TIHIHIHIHIHIHICKLIHIHIHIHIHISH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Niall laughed, begged and screamed as he tried to break free. Brushes are brushing his innie, comb on his baby oiled foot,  and feathers and brushes being glided across his armpits, fake   fingers stroking his hollows lightly and painstakingly slow, and electric toothbrushes brushing the outer rimof his armpits. His face was bright red and tears dripped down his face. He never felt anything more ticklish. And he is under the influence of adreline, so he cannot faint. This was pure torture. The worst before this was when he was tied up to the wall, Louis holding his doll which have special properties that what the doll felt was what the real life person felt, and he stroke his armpits in front of him. When he was about to faint, they changed the spot to his ribs, where he calmed down. Then after the calm down, they started on his armpits again, but then Niall fainted after five minutes. But now, he can't faint. Waves of ticklishness were sent to Niall's brain, mostly from his armpits. His laughter intensified when something was sprayed at his armpits. That makes them 100x more ticklish. Niall's armpits were now tormented by only feathers and fingers, but Niall's laughter still was louder than any of the rest, if walls got ears, they will go deaf by the laughter.

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5 hours later:

" man, I'm damn tired....." Niall grumbled. He slept on the bed provided for him. The adreline went off already. One day down. Nine to go. 90 hours of torture remains..........

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Done with part one!!