You Found Me

A boy kidnapped. But this is not just your average boy. He's a cute, charming, Irish boy, who belongs to an internationally famous boy band, One Direction. A girl, kidnapped as well. She however, thinks of herself as your average American girl, nothing special. Raine Lowe is taken against her will and held in an unknown location. All she knows is that she has been kidnapped and that she might not ever see the light of day again. When she's locked in a cellar, is it coincidence that she is placed in the same room the same kidnapped Irish boy she saw on the news, better known as Niall Horan?


4. Chapter 4


***RAINE’S P.O.V.***


    It’s my second day in the cellar. My stomach is practically screaming for food. I was lying down looking at the ceiling. Niall was lying across the small room on his side, facing me. I could feel his eyes on me, but I continued staring upward. We had talked more about each other, since there was obviously nothing else to do. 

    I checked my phone for the slight possibility of service. Nothing. 


“So when’s the last time you got food?”, I asked. It took a minute for Niall to answer, I assumed he was thinking but his eyes never left me.


“Days run into each other in here. I don’t even remember how long I’ve been here, but trust me I’m starving, too.”


    I was freezing and I began shivering. Niall was still studying me, so I guess he noticed. But I didn’t expect the next thing to happen. Niall crawled over next to me, laid down, and wrapped his arms around me. 


“No, it’s alright, really, you don’t have to!”


“It’s okay, I want to”, Niall told me. That single statement gave me butterflies in the pit of my stomach. I don’t know how long he’s been here, but I could smell his cologne still. I finally relaxed for the first time since I’ve been here. 

    I noticed a large cut on his arm, along with several other smaller scratches and bruises. I ran my finger down the cut gently, and I felt his arm tense momentarily. I turned to face him and I realized he was still grimacing. 


“I’m sorry! I... I... Curiosity got the better of me!”, I quickly explained myself. He weakly chuckled. 


“It’s alright, no worries, love”, he responded calmly. 


“If you don’t mind me asking, what exactly do they do to you here?”, I asked him. After a few moments of silence, I nervously glance at him. His eyes were glassy and he looked like he had slipped into a trance. His facial expression had fear and uncertainty written all over it. 

    I placed my hand on his shoulder and shook it while repeatedly saying his name. It actually kind of freaked me out. After about two minutes of shaking and panicking, he finally snapped out of it. 


“I’m sorry, what?”, he asked, as if nothing had happened. 


“I asked you what they do to you here and you blanked out”, he furrowed his brows at this, and wore a confused expression.


“Oh... Uh.. Sorry..”, he apologized, but continued on to tell me all about how he got kidnapped and everything that’s happened since. By the time he was done speaking, tears had formed in my eyes but I tried not to let him notice. 


“You don’t have to cry for me”, he said comfortingly. Crap.


“Why would anyone do that to someone? Especially someone has amazing as you?”, all tumbled out of my mouth unstoppably. I mentally slapped myself, and smiled sheepishly.


Even in the semidarkness, I could see the pink creeping up to his cheeks. 



I fell asleep in his arms that night.





***Authors Note****


WOOH. FOURTH CHAPTER. hahahah so i have a question for whoever wants to answer! Should Niall ask her out in the cellar, or wait until they escape? I'm not giving anything away! I think every body pretty much saw "escape" coming! hahahah so yeah thanks for reading!!! I'm glad people enjoy something I made!! :) 



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