I Wish

Kirsty Evans is your regular 16 year old girl - she loves music, especially the boyband One Direction. In fact, her dream is just to meet them for one day.
She has just finished her GCSEs and is now recording her own homemade CD of her singing songs she has written. She hides her talent from everyone - even her dad who is a manager for some of the biggest musicians in the music industry.
One day, when she is least expecting it, she walks into her house after a day out in town with her friend to find the biggest surprise ever sitting on her sofa.


9. Taken

Kirsty's POV

The taxi pulled up and I hopped straight in the back, telling the driver where I was heading to. Just as the driver started to drive, I saw Zayn running out of the door shouting my name. He was crying, but I didn't ask the driver to stop. He was the last person I wanted to deal with right now.

The taxi driver took lots of turnings through the streets of London - none of which I had recognised from the journey to the venue. After about 10 minutes the driver stopped in a place that was too dark to see where we were. Suddenly, I heard the car doors lock as I tried to open the door. I screamed as loud as I could.

'Hello, Kirsty. Remember me?' The driver asked turning around.

'No,' I yelled and then glanced at the face.



Dylan's POV

Kirsty and I have a history together. She was my pride and joy last year, we were planning on spending the rest of our lives together, lets just say that I made a huge mistake and I have her here to get her back.

'Dylan, you let me get the fuck out of here or I'm calling the police!' She screamed at me, taking our her phone.

'Oh you needn't do that honey, in this place there's no signal,' I laughed and then she started pulling at the door handle even harder. The car alarm went off. 'Will you quit it, goddammit, the car alarm keeps going off,' I pulled out a knife and shook it between my fingers.

Kirsty immediately stopped and sat back whimpering. I climbed into the back seat next to her and stroked her hair.

'Don't you dare touch me you rapist shit,' she tried to scream at me, but it only came out as a hoarse whisper.

'Temper,' I said soothingly and continued to stroke her hair. She punched me hard in the worst are ever and saw the car keys drop onto the seat. I tried to grab them but she was too quick. I'd lost her.


Kirsty's POV

I swiped the car keys off of the seat, unlocked the door and opened it. I slammed it in Dylan's face and locked it before he could get out of the car. I immediately dialled 999.

'Hello police please,' I said as calmly as I could.

'Police, what's your emergency,' 

'I have just been kidnapped by a man who raped me last year. He took me to some place where I didn't know where I was. I managed to escape out of the car and lock it before he could get out. He has a knife,' I said, now panicking.

'Okay, we have just tracked your mobile phone and have an exact location. We will be there in less that 2 minutes so just stay there,' they said and hung up the phone.

They arrived here in about 1 minute, asked me to unlock the car and they handcuffed Dylan. They pushed him into a police cruiser and another offered me a ride home. I agreed and told him the location. We were off into the dark night like lightning.

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