I Got KIdnapped By 1D!

"Don't even bother, you won't escape, might as well surrender." I noticed that he had a different accent compared to the other guy, he sounded more Irish then British. I didn’t have time to answer because they were all charging towards me, one of them grabbed me, he put one hand on my waist and one on my mouth so I couldn’t scream, I screamed anyway, I didn’t care if it came out muffled, I just wanted someone to hear me. I was thrashing around in his hands, until someone grabbed my feet and were tying them together, I couldn’t move my feet anymore, whoever tied them did a great job. I was still screaming, and I think whoever was holding me got annoyed because he said

"Ni the cloth" I didn't need to be a master mind to know what 'the cloth' meant, they were gonna drug me!

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4. Arriving At The House | Unsuspected

I Got Kidnapped By 1D!

 

CHAPTER 4: Arriving At The House| Unsuspected

 

 

Angel's POV:

 

"You'll know the answer to that when the time is right, right now, isn’t the time." Louis said. I didn’t respond, I just sat there looking at him, trying to remember where I could have met him before. Is he a family friend? Did he used to go to my school? Did we meet at a club or party? Everything I considered, I don’t think we met that way, or even met before, but something about him, just made him so familiar. Why cant I remember?! I was interrupted from my thoughts when someone put a blindfold on me. I was about to say something, but somebody put duct tape on my mouth to stop me from talking. Then I was lifted off Louis lap, and was now lying back down on the laps of Louis…. Niall and Harry, was it? Yeah, them. I was so confused as to what was going on. But then Louis whispered something into my ear.

 

"Sorry love, the other boys cant know your awake, other wise they'll drug you to go back to sleep, because you aren’t supposed to know where we are, or where we live, that’s why I covered to with a blindfold. So play along and act asleep, so they wouldn’t have to drug you. I'm going to carry you bridal style into the house when we get there ok. The other boys are waking up now so act asleep." He whispered in a big rush. I played along, not wanting to be drugged again, because waking up after being drugged, is like waking up with a hangover. I could hear some yawns going around.

 

"Boo bear where are we?" a deep British accent asked. Boobear? Who's boobear? That question was answered when Louis responded.

 

"About half an hour away from the house, had a good sleep Haz?" Haz? Who's Haz? I'm assuming that’s Harry because Haz is the closest to Harry then any of the other boys' names. What's with all the nicknames?

 

"Yeah, I had a great dream that I was in a castle, and I got all the cats I wanted! They were SO cute! And they would talk to! I want a talking cat." 'Haz' responded. He's a weird kid, what guy dreams about talking cats in a castle? I heard Louis laugh, and I could feel the vibration of his chest as he was laughing.

 

"Only you Harry, only you." Louis laughed. Just then I heard an Irish accent talk.

 

"I'm hungry." Was the first thing he said. Now that I thought about it, I'm hungry too. I wonder when was the last time I ate. Just then a big growl came from my stomach. Oh great! (sarcasm) that was just the thing I need, to draw attention to myself. Stupid stomach! Why couldn’t you growl quieter? I mentally face palmed myself.

 

"Whoa Nialler, I didn’t know you were THAT hungry! You had a snack before you took a nap! Remember you finished that whole bag of chips and wouldn’t share it with the rest of the lads?" Louis exclaimed. Nialler? I think that’s Niall. Seriously what's with the nicknames and these boys?

 

"I don’t think that was my stomach." Niall replied. Oh great! Now they'll know it was me.

 

"Of course it was you Niall, who else could it have been." Louis asked a little nervously, was he trying to protect me? Can your stomach growl in your sleep? I hope so. (A/N I don’t actually know if your stomach can growl in your sleep, but lets just pretend that it can't ok? ;D)

 

"I'm pretty sure that wasn’t me, I think it came from the girl." Niall insisted. Oh, boy.

 

"Can your stomach growl in your sleep? I don’t think it can." Harry added.

 

"Lads come down, she's asleep, she's been asleep ever since we drugged her with chloroform in the alley." Louis assured them. Ya thanks for that! (sarcasm) I mentally yelled at them.

 

"That stuff must be strong, the girls been out for nearly 2 days now." Harry said. 2 days? That’s how long I've been out? Wow! No wonder I'm hungry. "So what are we going to do to her when we get to the house?" Harry asked. I tensed up at that question, I don’t think I wanted to know the answer to that. Who knows what they'll do to me? Even though Louis promised he wouldn’t let the other boys hurt me, they still could if Louis wasn’t around.

I think Louis felt me tense up because I felt him softly stroking my hair, as if saying 'you have nothing to fear'. Ya, its kind of hard to do that when your in a car full of kidnappers.

 

"First of all Harry, this 'girl' has a name you know. Its Angelina, Angel for short. And I don’t know what we'll do to her when we get to the house, Liam's the one in charge. As long as she doesn’t get hurt, its fine." Louis told him. Wow, he really does care for me doesn’t he? But how can that be? We only met. How can you like someone when you've only met them literally an hour ago?

 

"Louis, you're not falling for her are you? You know Liam would never approve of that. And she'll probably never feel the same way about you, once she knows what we did in the past, and the fact that you kidnapped her." Niall said. At those words, questions swirled in my head again. What happened in his past that would make me not love him if I did? Why would Liam care if Louis liked me? Why is Liam the boss for everything? I had lots of questions racing through my mind, that is until Louis spoke.

 

"Niall, can we please not talk about this. Yes, I know, I've considered the problems to liking Angel. But if I did like Angel, than I'm just going to have to deal with those problems when the time comes." Louis sighed. It was silent after that, the only sound that you could hear was the roar of the cars engine, the breathing of the boys, and a little bit of Liam's music coming from his ear phones. I nearly fell asleep, until the car jerked to a stop. And that’s when I knew we were here. I heard 3 car doors open, the fresh air rushed in, hitting me in the face, it felt good to breath in some fresh air after 2 days of being out cold, and hours stuck in a car. 2 of the car doors slammed shut. I felt my feet, legs, and butt sink down to meet the car chair, so I knew that Harry and Niall must have gotten off.

 

"Ok, im going to carry you out now, so look…. Asleep." Louis whispered in my ear, I nodded in response.

 

"Did you say something Lou?" a new voice asked, it was probably Liam or Zayn.

"Huh? Oh, uh, no, just thinking aloud again." Louis replied. Louis was about to get up and lift me out with him, until he suddenly stopped mid air. What is he doing?

 

"Wait Lou, Liam wants to speak with you, Harry and Niall, so I'm going to bring the girl in." I'm assuming Zayn spoke. Oh no! Zayn's bringing me in? I don’t think I'm that great an actor to look asleep in someone elses arms except for Lou, I somehow feel comfortable only in his arms.

 

"Uh, no I'm fine, I can carry ANGEL in, and THEN speak to Liam." Louis told him, emphasising my name and 'then'.

 

"But he needs to speak with you NOW. So I'm going to carry the girl in." Zayn insisted. Louis sighed. No! I hope he's not letting Zayn carry me in!

 

"Fine, but you'd better make sure you don’t hurt her. And her name is Angel." Louis said. What?! NO! Louis how can you let Zayn carry me in?

 

"Ya, ya, whatever." Zayn replied. Ya sure, he's definitely going to be gentle with me. Note the sarcasm. I felt Louis place me in Zayn's arms bridal style, then I heard his footsteps walk off. Great now I'm alone, in Zayn's arms, pretending to be asleep, nothing can go wrong (sarcasm).

 

"Ugh! What did I get myself into? I never wanted to be a part in this, I never wanted to do this, Liam just begged me to." Zayn started thinking aloud. At first I thought he felt really bad for kidnapping me, boy was I wrong.

"I don’t care about some stupid girl, what do I care that Liam needs her? I could be spending my time doing something more to my interest, like partying in a club, or touring London, but instead, im here carrying a sleeping girl that we kidnapped, who I don’t even care about anyways. Ugh! Life is so unfair." Well that’s really nice to say, and I thought that Zayn was going to be nice, now I have someone to fear, he obviously doesn’t care about me, and would do anything to me, including hurting me. I felt tears brimming my eyes, even thought I didn’t know this guy, I still didn’t like the feeling that he hated me. No ones ever hated me.

 

We must have been in the house already, because it just got a bit darker, the air smelled different, not the outside smell anymore, and Zayn's footsteps sounded as if we were on a wood floor, not on concrete or dirt. Suddenly I was up in the air, and landed on something soft. That sudden movement made a gasp escape my lips. Bad move.

 

"Your awake aren’t you?" Zayn asked, anger evident in his voice. I didn’t speak, instead I just lay still, as if I were sleeping. I don’t think he bought it though, because the blindfold was ripped off my eyes. But I kept my eyes closed, trying to look asleep, hoping he bought the act.

 

"I know your awake, you can cut the sleeping act." Zayn demanded, anger rising in his voice. I was way to afraid to open my eyes, so I just kept them closed. I suddenly felt something hard come in contact with my left cheek, causing my head to whip to the right side, leaving a stinging pain on my left cheek. Did he just slap me?! Tears started brimming my eyes again, a couple of them fell, I tried to hold my cheek, but realized my hands were tied together. So I just let out a whimper and opened my eyes, facing him with a shocked and hurt expression. Even though he knew he hurt me, it didn’t seem like he cared. He wore a hard expression, as if he didn’t care if he tortured me, which is probably what he's planning to do.

 

"When I ask you a question you answer it!" he screamed in my face, I flinched at his loud tone. He slapped me again, on the right cheek this time. I whimpered as tears continued to fall down my face.

 

"You were awake, weren't you?" he asked again. I nodded. He threw me on the floor and kicked me twice, hard in the gut.

 

"You know, I hate it when people eaves drop on other peoples conversations." He said, then kicked me again. I couldn’t really scream, because my mouth was duct tape shut, so I just let out a muffled cry of pain.

 

"And you probably heard what I thought out loud, just to let you know, everything I said was true, I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU, so I wouldn’t care if I did this." He continuously kicked me in the gut, then he brought me up and slapped me hard in the face, he punched me in the eye, which will probably give me a black eye in the morning, then slapped me so hard that it knocked me out. I was then thrown in the sea of darkness.

 

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A/N hey guys I hoped you like the chapter! I  decided to update earlier than I usually do, just got back from Cuba last night at 3a.m. even though I was so tired, I decided to write a chapter! I know it was kind of boring, but I'll add in more action and drama soon! This was a really long chapter to make up for the short ones. Thankyou so much for reading! Please Vote, Subscribe, and Comment me what you think! And I welcome any ideas that you guys have. I'll probably update next on a Friday or sometime on the weekend. THANKS!! :D

 

~CAM~

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