Fear (16+) Harry Styles Fanfic

Jayda is your average 18 year old Brit. She's gorgeous funny and smart. But one day she gets kidnapped. Taken against her will. Beaten starved. Someone saves her. Someone who looks familiar, Harry styles. But when they show love for each other, will she let herself love him? Or will her fear hold her back? #onedirection #harry #niall #liam #zayn #louis #fear #lovestory #teens #action


2. Escape

*Two weeks later*

"Wake up, slut!" Pete shouted at me. Yes, his name was Pete. I figured that out when he left his I.D. on the table. I moaned slightly and rubbed my head. "Why did you have to kidnap me?" I asked. He came closer and sat down. "Because your perfect for the plan. He smirked. I've been fed well so I wasn't too fragile. I imagine I've lost about five pounds so far. I got to wash up everyday. A pail of water, a bar of soap, and a rag. "What plan?" I asked. He laughed evilly. "You see little darling, you're beautiful." He said. I looked disgusted. I mean come on? This guys like fifty, and he's calling me beautiful. I was so confused.

"Yeah, and?" I asked. He smiled. "Plan is, you get one of the boys to save you, then fall in love with you. You report information back to us. Then, once you've gotten him to love you, bring him back here and we'll take it from there." He said.

Gross. I had to get the most stuck up boy band not only to like me, but to fall in love with me. I cringed at the thought. They are all so vain. Besides, what are their names anyway? Zack, Lenny, Lance? Lord knows. I nodded. If you know me, my moms agent ways, I definitely wasn't going through with this. I'd simply go to the One Direction house and get them to take me to the police station. I'd file my kidnappers names and then tell the location. That was my plan. It was smarter, and less ewh. Made sense to me.

"Go get cleaned up. I went to buy you a new outfit." He said. I went and found the outfit on my bed. I changed into it and Pete shoved me in his car. You know what? Nows the time to jump. Sounds smart enough. I opened the car door and rolled down the hill and into a lake. I got up and walked through the woods. I walked for about two hours, until I came upon a main road. I walked to it. Where was I gonna go now? I really should have thought this plan through. I searched myself for money. I had five pounds in my pocket, enough to get me a bus fair. I walked to the nearest bus stop. I looked at the sign. Next bus in five minutes.

I hopped on the bus. "Where ya headed little lady?" The bus driver asked. "The farthest five pounds will take me." I said. He nodded. I sat down in a seat in the back. I slowly drifted asleep, waiting for my stop. I was fearful of what might happen, or where I'd go, but I knew that somehow, things would work out. Hopefully.

"Wake up! We're here." I heard the bus driver. I got off and thanked him. I continued to walk. And walk. And walk.



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