Kidnapped By Vampires? (Louis Tomlinson Love Story)

A hand covered my mouth. It started pulling me into a room. I tried kicking and screaming but they wouldn't budge. Once we were in the room I noticed four other boys. But not just any boys, the boys of One Direction. Next thing I know I'm pinned up against a wall by the one and only Louis Tomlinson. I tried to push him away but he wouldn't budge. Instead he just chuckled and said

"Don't even try love,”

*This is the first book of the kidnapped by vampires series. Seeing as I wrote this when I was in seventh grade I would like to point out this story does have a lot of grammar and spelling mistakes. So please don't try and point them out because I am well aware of them. Nonetheless, I hope you enjoy the story!*


5. Chapter 5

                                                                         Chapter 5
I ran over to the window and saw that it was unlocked, yes! Then I noticed how high up it was. I quietly made my way towards Louis’ closet to see if he had a rope of some sort. And lucky for me he did! I quickly tied it to the bedside pole and started climbing down. Once I hit the ground I started running. Where I was running to I didn’t know and to be honest I didn’t really care either. I kept running in tell I felt a hand grab my wrist with an inhuman strength. I turned around to find Louis, and to say he was mad is an understatement. He started pulling me back towards the flat very, roughly might I add. Once we reached the flat he shoved me inside. I looked over at the boys and they didn’t look very happy either.

“Maybe we should have gone over the rules with you because they clearly they weren’t obvious enough,” Louis said in a rough tone.

“One when we ask you to do something do it, two don’t back talk, and three don’t try and run we will always catch you got it?” I nodded my head in response.
“Good,” he said before walking off.
I was watching TV, because there’s nothing better to do, when I felt the spot next to me sink. I looked over to see Harry sitting next to me.

“That was a stupid move Jea,” he told me.

“Well I didn’t think I would get caught,” I told him, causing him to laugh loudly.

“We will always catch you love,” he said causing me to raise an eyebrow at him.

“A little cocky there don’t ya think,” I told him.

“No, we can smell your blood from a mile away, love,” that’s when I heard the door bell go off and Harry quickly grabbed me before zooming up the stairs. When he finally stopped I saw we were in a closet. I gave Harry a confused look.

“Why ar-“ I was cut off by Harry putting his huge hands over my mouth.

“Shh. Be quit, love, they’ll hear you,” Harry whisper yelled. Hear me what? Then I remember I’m kidnapped and people are out looking for me that’s when an idea struck me. I could just scream for help and whoever was here would realize I’m kidnapped and help me. I was about to scream when Harry covered my mouth with his hands

“Don’t you dare scream,” he told me in a harsh tone. Just as Harry removed his hands from my mouth the door opened to reveal Louis.

“You guys can come out now,” he told us and in a split second I was out of the closet not wanting to be in there any longer. I walked into the living room to see the rest of the boys in there.

“Guys we need to move,” Liam spoke up.

“What!? Why!?” I questioned.

“Because people are going to start getting suspicious,” Suspicious? Why would they get suspicious?

“Where are we moving to?” I asked.

“I was thinking northern London,” he replied. I just nodded my head. I don’t really want to move though. I know I’ve only been here two days but while I was running I took in my surroundings so if I wanted to escape I knew which way to go. But if we move I would have to get use to a whole new area.

It was later that night when the boys went out house hunting. They apparently wanted to move as soon as possible. All the boys had left except Louis. That means I’m home alone with just Louis. Why does life hate me? I’m currently sitting on the couch with Louis on the other side. The only noise is coming from the TV, making an awkward silence in the room.

“Do you want to play 20 questions,” Louis finally spoke up breaking the silence between us. I shrugged my shoulders before replying.
“Full name?”
“Jealyn Hope Chris,”
“Favorite color?”
“Favorite movie?”
“Grease,” Louis smiled at me.
“That’s my favorite to,” he said. I gave him a light smile in return, and that’s how it went the rest of the night.

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