Taken ~ 1D

I walked down the familiar road, my way home from my high school. I put my ipod on, listening to any random song. A song I had never heard of came on. I pulled my Ipod out. 'Taken' by One direction. I growled. "I hate one direction." I muttered. Over the softly playing music, I heard footsteps.

I turned around and saw 4 hooded men. Before I could screamed, something was hit over my head. The light of the late-afternoon was replaced by darkeness.




Mature-ish!!!

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1. Kidnapped??

Delilah's POV

 

I woke up in a dark room, tied up to a chair with duct tape over my mouth. "MFMFFSMF!" I shouted, well, it came out like that. I used pleanty of colourful words, don't worry about that!! "I think she's awake." A deep british accent echoed through the room.

"UIHDFPVGOAUGH[EOTGIHQTGH (Translation: MOTHERFUCKING PIECED OF SHIT! LET ME GO OR I WILL CUT OFF YOUR BALLS AND USE THEM AS CAR ORNIMANTS!)" The lights came on at a blistering rate. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHGWFFF!" I shrieked. Trying to cover my eyes. "She has a will........He likes that, dosent he." A boy with pointy hair muttered.

The blond boy with roots came up to me. "Now, if we pull this tape off, will you scream?" He asked. I noticed his accent, irish. I grunted and told a massive lie, I nodded my head. He ripped the tape off. "BALLSACKS!" I shrieked. Irish-boys hand came across my face. I looked up at him and spat in his face. "BITCH!" He exclaimed.

"Niall. Your scaring her." Pointy hair fellow groaned. "Your all fucking scaring me. YOU KIDNAPPED ME FOR FUCK SAKE!" I screamed, my Australian accent blistering throughout the room. "Shhhhhh." Pointed hair boy hushed. "Make me." I whispered. He pulled out the tape. "NO!NO!NO!" I screamed. "THEN SHUT THE FUCK UP!!" He yelled. I groaned and became quiet.

"W-why do you want me?" I asked. Blondie laughed. "We don't want a bitch like you. Our friend does." I muttered some swear words under my breath. "He won't rape me, right?" I asked a boy with soft looking hair. He smiled. "He might," He leant down to my ear, ", but I wont let him." I smiled at the new-found friend.

"Whats this friend's name?" I growled. "Harry Styles." I gasped. "And your...Niall Horan?" I asked Blondie. He nodded. "FOR FUCK SAKE! YOUR KIDDING! OF ALL PEOPLE, ONE DIRECTION! WHY ME?! I CAN'T STAND YOU WANKERS! YOUR IDIOTS WHO SING ABOUT HAVING SEX, UNDER-COVERED BY INOCENT WORDS LIKE 'GET SOME'! MY SISTER THOUGHT YOU WERE TALKING ABOUT OREOS! SHE REFUSES TO EAT OREOS NOW, BECAUSE i EXPLAINED! WHY COULDENT I BE KIDNAPED BY PANIC AT THE DISCO?!?!?!!? THEIR WAY HOTTER THAN YOU FOOLS!" I screamed.

Niall pulled the tape over my mouth. I continued to scream and shout (A/N: I WANNA SCREAM, AND SHOUT, AND LET IT ALL OUT!) while the boys held the chair in place. "You don't want Harry to get angry with you, do you?" Niall asked. I sighed through the tape and shook my head. Niall patted my head and praised me. A boy with a buzz cut leant down so we were eye level. "We are going to untie you. And we need to trust you. We can't have you screaming." He said. He gently peeled the tape from my mouth.

Once I was untied, I ran. "SHIT! LIAM!" Pointy screamed. I sprinted....And I am a really fast runner. I'm even considered a future Olympic runner at my high school. "SHIT, SHE'S FUCKING FIT!" Niall yelled. I continued to run, Untill I hit something......something wet and naked. Niall caught up and opened his mouth.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Bitch, meet Harry."

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