3. chapter 3
I regain my vision and realize I'm in a dark room. I try to stand but I can't. I'm tied to a chair.
I try to call for Zayn , but my mouth is covered. The light flicks on, it's blinding but my eyes adjust.
"Hello , Stacy ." A voice says and in steps a blonde. She looks as if she's a model. I struggle a bit.
"Calm down , your safe with me for now." She grins, her blue eyes sparkle in the light.
She walks over and rips of the gag. I gasp for air and frown at her.
"What do you want with me?" I growl at her.
"It's not only you I want, Stacy Malik." She smiles at me .
I try to struggle out of the rope around my waist. I don't succeed . I can't stop thinking about what she means.
"Why don't you ask Harry, Alicia, and Niall." She pulls up a picture of her and the boys. I see Zayn and Alicia standing on a stage.
Alicia is holding flowers and wearing a beautiful blue dress, and handsome young Zayn in a tux holding hands with her.
I start to cry, I miss him so much. The girl starts to laugh and the lights go out. All I can hear is the sound of my sobbing.
God, please help me.