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?


6. Unexpected.

Liams POV

I woke up to Louis screaming and Niall laughing. Harry was silently staring out the window and Zayn was still asleep, head down and snoring. The only other person awake was Sandy.(sorry, I love sandy though<3) My first concern was to contact Kenzie.

Kenzie's POV.

I woke up to a text from Liam. "Good morning love." I smiled and texted back good morning. I looked at the alarm clock; it wasn't morning here. It was 3:00 in the morning. I sat down the phone on the bed next to my hip and fell back asleep. I woke up again shortly after that, but this time it wasn't a text. It was a hand laying over my mouth. I couldn't tell who it was, because it was so dark, or how he got in the house, but I could tell it was a man because his hand was rough. I felt the presence of another person, then finally I heard the voice and recognize the voice of a girl saying "she's asleep." obviously, I wasn't, but I wasn't going to let them know that. I sunk down into the bed as far as possible. My phone vibrated again and scared the man, causing him to jump and remove his hand from my mouth. I thought fast and jumped out of the bed and ran into the bathroom, locking it behind me. I turned around and slid down the door, trying to think of a plan. They were banging on the door and screaming 'open up!' I got on my feet and looked for something to defend myself with. There was no way to get out and it was only a matter of seconds before they broke down the door. I didn't Think fast enough, and they broke down my door. The man easily picked me up and covered my mouth once again. They quickly scurried down the stairs and out the front door. Nobody was outside, they usually aren't when Liam isn't home, let alone at 3:00 in the morning. The women opened the trunk and the man drooped me into it. "Sleep-tight sweetheart." he said right before he slammed the door down. I kicked and banged, hoping something, some one, would notice. Nothing happened, except for my knuckles were bloody and I was short of breath. I tried as hard as I could to fight the urge to fall asleep, but I lost my battle and drifted off.
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