If today was your last day.

Kenzie and Liam are just two young kids in love, but what happens when Kenzie's past comes back to haunt her? Will Liam be there to help?

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7. Seperated.

Niall POV.
We just got off the plane and made it into the hotel in one piece. The boys are all jumping around the lodge, all except for Liam. I'not sure what's wrong with Liam, but he won't talk to anyone, and he cant stop checking his phone. I walked over to him and put my hand on his shoulder. "What's wrong?" I asked him. He sighed and turned around to talk. "It's been 6 hours since she's responded last. And I've called her twice.q I'm...worried." he replied, staring at the ground. "Don't worry, I'm sure she's just sleeping. Don't let it get to your head, just call her again in an hour." I told him as we walked in to our hotel room.

Kenzie's POV.
I opened my eyes and I was tied to a wooden chair. I was in a vast empty room alone. "it's just a nightmare, it's just a nightmare." I kept repeating to myself. I blinked harder and harder to make it all go away, but it wouldn't. No madder how hard I blinked, I was still in the room. The room wasn't quiet either. It had a humming sound and was shaky, like we were in a constant earthquake. I observed the room a little better.there was a giant pull down screen in front of me, which traced back to a projector over my head. It was kinda scary, because I had no idea what they were going to use that for. My thoughts were interrupted by a man coming into the room, the same man who kidnapped me. "Hello there, beautiful." he started walking close to me. He stopped about an inch from my face and got a creepy smile. "Why am I here and what do you want.?" I asked, pulling as far back in my chair as possible. I was terrified, but I wasn't going to let him know that. He pulled his face away and walked around the chair. "Here's the thing sweetheart, 'the man' wants to see his baby again. He assigned his best and strongest man to get you." he replied looking as his feet, then looking into my eyes. "Who's 'the man'? And I am not anyone else besides Liam's baby..." I started, and suddenly felt like an idiot. Why would I use Liam's name? I told myself not to say anything else about him. "Who's baby?" he asked. I said nothing back, fearing I would give away any information. "Oh yeah.Don't worry, we all know about your little boyfriend and he's being taken care of." he said with a smile I wanted to punch off of his face. "Don't touch him. You have me, that's who you want. Leave him out if it." I hated myself for saying this. I showed somebody was important to me that they could use against me. That's when it struck me who 'the man' was. My father.

The man smiled and apparently read my mind. "You can't just leave somebody who cares about you out there. Especially a celebrity." he pointed out. I didn't understand what he meant by that. "What? If you kidnap a celebrity the whole world will know." I questioned. " He wouldn't be kidnapped! Were not stupid!" he exclaimed. "What will you do th-" I started, then I suddenly understood what they were going to do to Liam. He got a smile on his face. "It will be known as 'tragedy' or an 'accident'. The world will be sad for a day, then get over it." the though made me ill and I felt the tears burning in my eyes. "Can you please just leave him alone. I will do anything." I said as a tear dripped down my face. Great. Now he will know how weak I am. He shook his head and I sat up. "You can't get away with killing a celebrity. And he's strong. You can't hurt him." I said confidently. I could help but to smile when I thought about how true this was. He was strong and could defend himself. He got an evil expression on his face and pulled a remote from his back pocket. He pointed it towards the projector. Suddenly, a picture of a map pops up on the screen. A plane sitting over a city in Maine. Now I understand why the room is making the humming sound; we are on a plane. There is a red dot in Florida, towards the bottom. "That red dot is where your father is. We will be flying there to meet him." he explained. "We are going to go see...him? I don't want to see him, he's not important to me anymore." I said, anger flooding through me. He nodded. "That's why we had to force you to come. He wants to talk to you and knows you don't want anything do with him." he continued, walking closer to me. I got even madder, my father sent some random stranger to kidnap me!? I just stared at the ground, felling like I was going cry. 'The man' kidnaped me and wants to kill the only person I have left in my life. He walked over to the door and just as he started to walk out, he turned around and pushed a button on the remote and threw it into my lap. I looked up at the screen and it was a picture of me, my dad, and my mom. I have the same picture in my wallet, except I cut my dad out of the picture. I was a little baby, and my mom looked as beautiful as I remembered. The man shut and locked the door, making me alone with the picture I tried my hardest to forget. I sighed and bowed my head. Suddenly, the straps around my hands and feet disappeared, I instantly ran to the door. Nothing. I went back to the chair and picked up the remote. It had five buttons on it; the two volume buttons, the previous and next buttons, and the play button. I pushed the next button and it popped up with a video. I pushed play and turned the sound up. The video was of my father holding me in the hospital when I was first born. I could hear my grandfathers voice asking "What's her name?" My father looked up at the camera and smiled and said "Kenzie Marie."(sorry Kenzie, I don't know your real middle name.) and looked back down at me. I sat down on the ground and put my head in my hands. It's hard to stay mad at somebody who loves you, but it makes it easier when you don't love them back. Then, I heard a soothing voice coming from the screen, it was my mothers, and I was asleep in her arms. She smiled and kissed my forehead. I completely lost it, and started breaking down crying. The day my father killed her, not only did I lose a mother, but I lost the only thing that made me love him.
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