Trying To Escape. *COMPLETE*

Riley has lived a fairly normal life. Except she does boxing, kick boxing, and karate. So I guess you could say that she's pretty trained in self-defense. Now most people would think that unless you want to be a professional boxer her skills are pretty useless, well for her that's not the case. When she gets kidnapped by the one direction boys she's pretty thankful that she's been doing karate since she was 3, boxing since she was 4, and kick boxing since she was 6.


32. Drugged

Anna's POV

I know Riley was finished with them. I knew it. But that doesn't mean I am finished them. I am going to kill them. We are going to kill them. I saw the anger flare in... Louis'? Louis' eyes, when he saw Harry bleeding and Niall bruised and bloody. His eyes scanned over me- without even a flicker of doubt, or pity. Then he turned to Riley. "What the fuck, Riley? What the hell did you do to them?"

"You know, it's funny Lou. You didn't care when they hurt me, and you don't care that they hurt Anna. But when I hurt them- hold the phone, it's the end of the world, we're all gonna die a painful tragic death! I don't get." Louis stood there fuming- unable to find words to describe what was going through his mind. Riley picked me up and carried me off down the hall and into another bedroom. She put me gently down on the bed, before going over to the closet, pulling out some sweats and a shirt. "Thanks."

"Sleep, you've had an eventful day."

"Stay" I asked, scared that if she left they would come back.

"I'm not going anywhere."

"Thank you." I fell asleep after that, and when I woke up, Riley wasn't lying next to me. I got up, stretching, before heading downstairs, jumping at every creak and groan, on the stairs. Scared that H-Harry was out to get me. I made it down safely to the kitchen, where Riley was fussing over some burning eggs. She jumped when she saw me. "Crap! You were supposed to stay asleep." I laughed, as she picked up the coal-black burnt eggs and tossed them into the rubbish bin. I walked over, grabbed two eggs, breaking them into the pan. She watched as the eggs sizzled, slowly cooking. "How the heck did you do that?"


Riley laughed, and began eating. I put in another two eggs, for myself. As I was eating them, Another guy came down... black hair, dark eyes. "Hey Zayn." Riley said, mouthfull over my shoulder. "Hey! Where's my breakie?" I sighed, cracking another two eggs, into the pan. Another came down- that had to be Liam. He didn't ask but he was staring hopefully at the pan, as Zayn's eggs roasted. He looked like a starved puppy. I tossed the eggs onto a plate, passing them to Zayn. Without him asking I put on another six eggs. No more, left. They were cooking. It ended everyone eating two eggs each. And I never wanted to touch another saucepan again.

Harry, while eating his eggs, stared at me hopefully. As if I would... You know. I couldn't look at him. His green eyes burned into mine and I had to look away, while a smirk appeared time and time again. And me, scared of Niall. Except he didn't mention anything. He wanted more, so I gave him my other one to shut him up. Only then he complained that there was no peri- peri chicken. He was smiling cockily. I wanted to slap him one, but I didn't. That was Riley's job. And anyway, Louis glared at both me and Riley. Riley who was unfazed by this, stuck her tongue out at him. He growled under his breath, before jumping up, saying he was going out. I don't know where. Hopefully going to take out Niall to Nando's. I was being driven insane. But no. He pulled Harry out into the hallway.

About two minutes later, Harry- or as Riley calls him- Curly, came swaggering back into the room. He looked like a happy drunk. He winked at me, much to Riley's anger. I felt my throat close up as I fought back tears. What had Louis said? I will not do anything like that. Just for his pleasure. But then...

"Niall." Niall stood up at the exact moment Liam and Zayn fell face first into the remainder of the eggs. I felt sick. My head was spinning, my vision fading to black, I remember Harry putting something that looked like pepper on my eggs, and Liam and Zayn's. He had forgotten Riley. She stood up, all blurry, ready to punch Harry in the place where the sun doesn't shine, but she was held back. By whom? By a guy I had never seen before. Well of course I had on TV, and in magazines, but seriously? The Justin Bieber? Helping... Helping Ha..Har...Harry....


NO... Fight it. Fight it. For another minute. Fight the darkness. I saw Justin put a cloth over Riley's nose and mouth, I saw her struggling, I saw her kicking him, pummling him. I saw him hang on until she fell limp. I saw Harry go over and check to see if she was unconcious. I saw him turn and look at me, my eyes half closed. "She's almost gone." Gone? Gone? His voice was blurred. My ears weren't working properly.

Everything faded to black...


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