What would you do if you got kidnapped by the boy band you hate?

Gabriella has been abused by her father since she was 7 and her mother died. She is now 17 and has been taking Karate since she could remember, Jujitsu since she was 4, plus boxing and kick boxing since she was 6, so you could say she knows how to defend herself. When she was 9 her older brother left with out saying good bye. He left because he couldn't take it any more, and she hasn't seen him since.
**8 years later**
Gabriella is getting supper for her and her room mate, Anna, when all of a sudden things go black. she wakes up in a strange place and some one looks familiar.


7. Why Me?

Gabriella's P.O.V.

Some one grabbed me arm. There was just one this time. I gasped. I thought I lost them. I wanted to attack who ever was holding me down. I wanted to scream for help. But I couldnt. I was weak, helpless, alone.

NO, Gabby, don't talk like that! You are a ju-jitzu champion. I can take him right? I recoonized the voice. It was Quiff. I guess he was the fastest. I twirled around and twisted his arm and kicked him in the chin. I shoved him to the ground. PATHETIC. I ran away and into a group of people and started calling out for help.

"Shut up!" I heard one of the bystanders say.

"I need your help sir. I'm being kid napped."

"you look fine to me sweatheart. And I mean FINE. Come here baby, i'll save you."He said with a wink.

Wait where am I? I checked my surroundings. I was in a club. NOT GOOD!

"No thanks sir, I'll be leaving."

"Aww come on for a little while." He grabs my waist and pulls me closer, he leans in for a kiss but I tear away.

"What do you think you're doing to my girlfriend?" some one yells behind me. I reconize him. Not quiff, or curly. BLONDIE! I struggle out of the mans grip and run to him, pretending to be his frightened girlfriend.

"I'm sorry man, she was all over me."

"IF SHE WAS ALL OVER YOU THEN WHY DID SHE STRUGGLE OUT OF THE KISS AND CALL FOR HELP?" I could tell by the tone in his voise. Blondie relly cared if I got hurt.

"Lets go babe." I cooed to him while walking out hand-in-hand.

"Thanks for saving me in there. I'm starting to like you."

"Well don't get used to it. I have to take you back."

"WHAT? I thought you were the one who let me go?!?  Why the sudden change of heart, blondie?"

"My name is Niall, NOT Blondie, and if I don't Harry will be after you and trust me, you don't want that to happen."

He walked me back. He almost dragged me inside and when I got in. I stared at the ground. I didn't want to look them in the eyes. HOW COULD THEY DO THIS? I thought I was Louis's sister. They were supposed to care for me, not RAPE AND ABUSE ME!

"Why did you run Gabby?" I heard Louis ask.

"I'm sorry, you can run away from someone abusing you , but I CAN'T? That makes sense." I scoffed.

" Don't use that attitude with me young lady." I heard curly warn. As if, I wouldn't be afaid of him.

" Or what? I already beat you and your friends. I would do it again you know."

" ok, ok just go get some rest and I'll be up with some ood later ok? Harry, you've learned your lesson. Don't rape her or you know what come out." He laughed at the last part and harry made a revolting face. I amuse myself sometimes with my work.

I went upstairs into my room. It was bare and only had a bed and an empty closet. i sat on the bed and thought about all that has happened. I was proud that I have the skill to beat up 5 kidnappers but I was dissapionted I almost got raped. I was almost literally thanking god for the timing of my period. I started wondering. How will I get out? ANNA! ANNA WILL HELP ME OUT! I'm sure she will and it can only be a matter of time before she comes tot he rescue. But in the mean time I was wondering...Why Me? In all of the 6 billion people on the planet. WHY ME?

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