3. One Way or Another, I'm gonna get ya
I was running harder than I ever had before in my life. There was no way I was stopping. We were all panting and breathing hard but they were right behind me so I pushed myself harder. I wonder who Harry Styles got to help kidnap me. I turn my head a bit so I could see who it was. Bad choice. It was a bad choice for 3 reasons. One, because I saw that it was the rest of One Direction. Niall Horan, Zayn Malik, Liam Payne, Harry Styles, and Louie Tomlinson, all chasing me down the deserted street. My idols, who saved my life, were trying to kidnap me. Two, because I saw how close they were. They were only ten steps behind me and I was loosing steam. Fast. And three, because it made me slow down. I was panting really hard and it was getting hard to breathe because I a, was out of shape and b, had asthma as a baby and sometimes it hit me when I did a lot of exercise. They were panting too but not as much. They started singing One Way Or Another I almost laughed. Almost. When Zayn grabbed me around my waist from behind, I couldn't scream, but I could fight. And you could bet your sweet ass, I wasn't going down without a fight. They may be my idols but I wasn't willing going to let them kidnap me. No way! I was squirming around and when I finally caught my breath was about to scream but Niall noticed, "Oh no you don't!", and he covered my mouth with his hand. They were trying to talk to me, to get me to calm down, but I wasn't going to listen. I am not going to 'calm down'! I was getting kidnapped! "Emma, you need to listen to us." Harry said sternly. I glared at him. We started walking. Zayn still carrying me and restraining my arms and legs. And Niall still had his hand over my mouth. It was starting to get dark and I was getting worried that I wasn't going to get out of this one. I raised my eyebrows at him, signaling him to talk. "Emma, we don't want to but if we have to, we will drug you. Do you want that?" I shook my head. "Thats what I thought. Now are you going to be difficult, love?" he asked. I shook my head again and he nodded "Good girl" Fucking dumbass, did he really think I was going to let him kidnap me willingly? We got to their black van, Niall took his hand off my mouth, and Zayn set me down in the back of the van. "Before we leave, we need to talk." Harry said. I wouldn't look at them. They are not the same boys that saved my life. I looked at Liam pleading him with my eyes, because he is always known to be the sensible one. He looked away. I wanted to cry, I was being kidnapped. Then I realized that there was nothing stopping me from screaming. So I did. I screamed as loud as I could. I screamed my best 'help I am being kidnapped' scream. Niall quickly put his hand over my mouth again and Harry sighed. "Love, I thought you wanted to do this the easy way?" I glared at him so he sighed again and said to Louie, "Lou, can you get the cloth?" Louie went to the front of the van and my eyes widened. I knew what 'the cloth meant" I shook my head furiously. Zayn looked at me, "You brought this on yourself, babe." Louie handed Harry a white cloth and he pressed it to my mouth. I refused to take a breath. I wouldn't give them the satisfaction. Liam came over to me and whispered in my ear, "love, everything will be ok, just take a breath." Of course I didn't believe him but my lungs were burning, begging for air. So I took a deep breath and got sleepy almost instantly. I don't know who but someone laid me down in the back of the van and that was the last thing I remember before I feel into a deep, deep sleep.