Kidnapping Rachel

Mute by choice, seems weird, right? In the world of Rachel Vahn things are complicated, and broken. She's sick, and untreated. She's abused by her father. Her mom has been dead for years, and now Rachel has had enough. Things take a turn for weird when Rachel is kidnapped by the world's biggest heartthrobs, One Direction.


14. Chapter14


When I awoke, I was greeted with blinding walls and flourescent lights hanging above me, cold and unruly. I licked my ruby-stained lips, in attempt to moisten them. I looked around me, the white room looking unfriendly, almost hateful. There was a strange box hanging above me, using a foreign tongue of incessant beeping. Movement caught my eyes, and my head snapped in that direction. My fell on a beautiful boy sitting in the corner.

Niall sat on an uncomfotable looking chair, head bent to rest in his hands. His shoulders fell in a way that told me he felt defeated. I sat up, getting a little more comfortable. I needed to admire him, if only for a moment, I needed to watch.  Unfortunately, as I had tried to sit up quietly, the bed let out an exasperated groan.

Niall's head shot up instantly, joy etched into his soft features as he noticed I was awake.

"You're awake." He said, getting up and kneeling beside the bed I'm in.

I nodded, returning his joyous expression. His eyes shone, even in the pure, harsh room.

"How are you feeling?" He asked, worry hidding in the corners of his eyes.  

"Good." I replied, my voice scratching, and breaking through the dry flesh of my throat.

"Can I get you anything? Food? Water, maybe?"

I nodded when he mentioned water. He got up, and got me a plastic cup filled with the clear, tasteless liquid. He handed the cup to me, and I gratefully took it, gulping it down eagerly.

"Thank you." I said shyly, after I finished my water.

He nodded, and I decided to bring up a topic that I dreaded.

"I can't... I um..." I stuttered unsuccessfully.

"Huh?" Niall questioned, confused.

"I can't read." I mumbled, barely audible.

"Excuse me?" Niall asked, looking slightly distraught at his failed attempts of understanding.

"I can't read." I said louder, sighing in the process.

"Oh... Why didn't you just say that in the first place?" He asked, with a polite smile.

"I don't know. I feel stupid. I can't read, I can only count to ten, I've never gone to school..." I trailed off.

"I can fix that." He said, smirking slightly.


(A/N: So, I am not going on hiatus. YAY! And yes, that was a reference to the movie "Holes"... If you haven't seen it, then I apologise. I wanted to thank everyone for taking the time to read, like, and favorite my story. Also, I wanted to ask, do you think I should change the title? Comment what you think. Love you guys! xoxoxoxoxoxo ~ SammyBear)

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