Stockholm Syndrome (Part 1)

Gillian is kidnapped by London's most wanted criminals;a gang collectively known as One Direction.She has recently moved to London and has no knowledge about the gang.

Will she ever escape and get the criminals to justice ?


4. 04

Liam's Point of View

Fastening my seat belt,I started the car.Gillian was fast asleep and so I planted a kiss on her cheeks.Straightening the hair that fell on her face,I drove away from my apartment.

Off to Wolverhampton.

Gillian's Point of View

A few hours later

I don't know when but I found myself tucked up in a bed.It was definitely not Liam's in his apartment.Forget that,this wasn't even his apartment.The room looked totally different.

I ran my hand through my hair and looked around the room.It was small.There was the bathroom to the left and a chair and table to the right of the door beside the room door.

I glanced at my watch and it read 9:15am.Something is definitely wrong.I'm not in my own house and I'm really worried.I fear the worst.

I stretched out and walked downstairs.Liam was on the couch ,watching the telly .He looked at me and smiled as I descended the stairs.

"Good morning sunshine.Did you sleep well?",he asked turning down the volume of the tv.

"Liam,where the hell am I ?Where have you brought me?"

"You're in Wolverhampton.This is my home.I own a cabin among the woods and that's where we are.There's a lake not very far from here."

"What the heck are we doing in Wolverhampton?How dare you take me out of London .My parents are supposed to get home tomorrow."

"That's fine.You're not going anywhere.You are going to live here with me.",he grinned and said.

"Stay here,my ass. I'm off.",I said and walked towards the door.

"Listen,I got some simple rules.You behave yourself when you're around me or it won't be good for you.Rule 2 is that don't ever think of escaping cause if you even make an attempt,you're dead.I have kidnapped you and you will   live with me.You got the liberty to feel free and roam around the house and do what you feel like but if you try to make an escape,I'll kill you.So be good with me and in return I will not hurt you."

I was stunned."You don't know my dad.He'll hunt you down and kill you."

"That's never go to happen.I'm very good at what I do Gillian and there's no way in hell that your dad is going to find us here."

I began to scream and talk,raising my voice;expressing my anger but soon I was slapped hard right across the face.

"Shut the fuck up bitch and stay in your limits.",he said and took off his belt ready to whip me."If you don't,I'm gonna have to make you shut up."

He slapped me again."I really thought you were different Liam.Turns out you're just another as like your gang."

"Yeah baby,I am.I was never good.",he laughed and said.

I ran up to my room and threw myself on the bed.


Liam has kidnapped me.My parents will be worried about me when they call.I don't even remember where my phone is.I think I lost it somewhere in London,though I can't remember.

I shouldn't have trusted Liam.He's a part of that gang and what fucking made me think that he'll be good?!

All he wants is to extort money from my father.How much will he even ask.A million pounds?

My dad is rich but he can't afford a million pounds.We aren't relatives of Lady Gaga or Bruno Mars that they'd lend us a million pounds.I stared at the ceiling but fell asleep.


I was awoken by the knocking on the door."Gillian,come on downstairs.Lunch is ready."

I wiped my tears and opened the door."I'll be there in a minute."

He smiled and went downstairs.

The dining table had already been laid.There was chicken pasta with glasses of Sierra Mist.

I didn't have any expressions on my face except sorrow and worry.

"Hey.",he said after taking a sip of his drink."I'm sorry for hitting you earlier."

I was chewing when my mouth stopped moving.

"I didn't mean to hit you but I have anger management issues and I get pissed really fast.I lost control and smacked you."

"Oh really?You don't slap someone for no reason and then apologise.Who do you think you are?You're such a slut,you know that?"

He slapped me again."Bitch.....that's what you are.",he said and throwing his fork in the plate he walked off into the kitchen.

I stuffed a huge ball of spaghetti in my mouth and ran upstairs leaving Liam to clear the table.

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