I Got KIdnapped By 1D!

"Don't even bother, you won't escape, might as well surrender." I noticed that he had a different accent compared to the other guy, he sounded more Irish then British. I didn’t have time to answer because they were all charging towards me, one of them grabbed me, he put one hand on my waist and one on my mouth so I couldn’t scream, I screamed anyway, I didn’t care if it came out muffled, I just wanted someone to hear me. I was thrashing around in his hands, until someone grabbed my feet and were tying them together, I couldn’t move my feet anymore, whoever tied them did a great job. I was still screaming, and I think whoever was holding me got annoyed because he said

"Ni the cloth" I didn't need to be a master mind to know what 'the cloth' meant, they were gonna drug me!


6. Waking Up Bruised | Dinner Get Together Complication

I Got Kidnapped By 1D!


CHAPTER 6: Waking Up Bruised | Dinner Get Together Complication


Angel's POV


I woke up, and my whole body ached. My eye felt swollen, my cheeks had a burning sensation, and my whole body just… ached. I opened my eyes, and looked down, I was lying down on a bed, tucked underneath the covers. This room didn’t look like my room, I didn’t know where I was, but then realised I was in the room my kidnappers took me too, and this is where Zayn beat me. Tears started brimming my eyes, just recalling the previous event that happened, earlier or yesterday, I don’t know how long I was out for. I felt my mouth and realised that the duct tape was removed from my mouth, and when I moved my feet and arms, I realized they were untied. I looked around the room trying to find an escape route, until my eyes landed on a guy lying down beside me on my bed. My heart quickly raced, not knowing why he was here, or what he could have done to me while I was out cold. My first instinct was to look if I still had clothes on, and to my relief, I was still in the clothes I wore from when we got to this house, and he was still wearing clothes too, he wore a plaid red and brown shirt, and jeans. I studied his sleeping figure, he looked so peaceful and angel like asleep. He had a baby like face, and when he slept, his mouth showed a natural pouty look, I also noticed visible dried tear stains, going down his face. Had he been crying? Why would he be crying? Was it because I was beaten? Lots of questions started racing through my mind to possible reasons on why he was crying. I didn’t know who he was, until I realised his buzzed cut brown hair, he was the driver in the car….Liam was it? Yeah, this is Liam. I wonder why he was here and why he had been crying. Liam started to stir a bit in his sleep, until he started to stir a lot, signalling he was about to wake up. I lay back down on the bed, and closed my eyes, acting as if I were asleep, I didn’t know how his reaction would be if I were to face him awake, so I just faked sleep to see how his reaction would be to that. I kept a millimetre of my eye open, so that I could still see his reaction, but it would look like I was asleep if he looked at me. I saw his eyes flutter open, and when his eyes landed on me, his eyes turned really sad, and tears started brimming his eyes. Woah! Was Liam crying for me? Why in the world would he care for me? For some reason, I expected him to be like Zayn, I guess not. Liam lightly stroke my hair, and I felt him caress my cheek with his thumb. His finger was cold against my hot skin, I shivered a bit from contact, good thing he didn’t notice.


"I'm so sorry, I'm so, so sorry." Liam said over and over again, his voice shaking a bit because he was crying. Was he sorry for me? I am so confused, I thought kidnappers were supposed to be mean and to torture you and make you suffer, actually Zayn had that down, but why are Louis and Liam so nice to me? Liam took my hand in his and kissed it lightly. Aww, that was so sweet, seriously why is he so nice to me? Well, it seems as if he's nice, so I think it would be safe to 'wake up', I'll have to look a bit scared though just to show I was startled to see him.


So I decided to 'wake up'. First I started to stir a bit, then slowly my eyes opened, I looked around the room first then faced him. When I saw him, I made my eyes grow wide, as if I was shocked to see him, then I sat up, lifted the blanket to above my chest, and scooted to the very end of the bed. Liam seemed truly shocked to see me awake. He wiped the tears from his eyes, when he saw me awake, but when he saw my actions, sadness was evident in his eyes. Did my actions hurt him? We just stared at each other, until he decided to speak up.


"Don’t worry, you don’t have to fear me, I wont hurt you like Zayn did." His voice grew cold when he said 'Zayn' "Um.. hi, Angelina right?" he asked me. I just nodded in response. "You do know you can talk to me right? I wont bite, I promise." He assured me. I just stared at him, not wanting to talk. He sighed and ran his fingers over his buzzed hair, probably figuring out I wont be talking to him. "Um… so is there anything you need? Anything I can get you?" he asked me. Hmmm what do I want? I could really use a shower, and I am a bit hungry, but who knows what they would do to my food? Especially with Zayn around, so I'll just keep that to myself.


"Uhm… can I, uh… use the shower?" I asked, my voice shook a bit, I guess talking to a new kidnapper frightened me a bit.


"Yeah, sure, of course. The shower is over there." he pointed to a door across the room, just opposite of where the bed is. I gave him a small smile, which he returned, then went to the bathroom. I expected the bathroom to be all dingy and dirty, but it actually looked descent. The walls were coloured a peach colour, the white tiled floor was clean and shiny, and everything in the bathroom was clean. There was even 2 light blue towels placed on the towel rack and there was also… a small window. BINGO! I had an escape route! But I'm  not going to escape now, I'll have to make up a plan where they wont catch me.


I turned on the shower, and was about to step in, when I remembered I had no clothes to change into afterwards. And I don’t really feel like walking around a house full of boys, covered in nothing but a towel. I turned off the shower, and opened the bathroom door, I peeked my head out, and saw that Liam was still sitting on the bed, staring off into space.


"Uh, Liam?" I asked quietly. He snapped back into reality, and faced me.


"Oh, ya?"


"I kind of don’t have any other clothes besides the ones I'm wearing, do you think you can get me some other clothes?"


"Sure, you can go take a shower, and while your in there, I'll get some clothes for you and leave it on the sink." He told me.


"Thanks." I smiled at him and he smiled back, got up and left the room. Probably searching for new clothes for me. I went back into the bathroom, and closed the door, but kept it unlocked so that Liam can get in and give me my clothes. I turned on the shower, undressed and stepped in. The warm water hit my body, and immediately relaxed all my muscles. It felt really good to take a shower, it calmed me, and made me feel clean. When I was done taking shower, I stepped out and saw the clothes Liam said he would get me, they were neatly folded on the sink. I didn’t even hear him come in, I must have been to caught up in the relaxing shower. I took a towel from the rack, and wiped the water off my body, then I put the clothes on. Liam gave me a black and white striped short sleeves shirt, it wasn’t so big on me, but it was still big, and a pair of pretty baggy jeans. I wonder who's clothes these are? I thought to myself. I looked at myself in the vanity mirror, and I still saw some of the marks that Zayn gave me. My cheeks still showed red hand marks, but they weren’t as noticeable as the black eye Zayn gave me. Ugh! I hate Zayn SO much!! I took out a blow dryer that was in the drawer underneath the sink. I blow dried my hair dry, and as I held the blow dryer over my head blow drying my hair, I saw my arms had many bruises. I touched each bruise on my arm, and everytime I did, I would feel a small amount of pain from each one. I wonder how I'm going to cover this up. I finished blow drying my

hair, I unplugged the blow dryer, and put it back to where I found it. I didn’t bother fixing my hair, or brushing it, who was I going to impress? And I didn’t have a brush. I stepped out of the bathroom, and saw Liam was still on the bed, when he heard me step out, he looked up and faced me. We made eye contact, and stayed there for a couple of seconds, until I broke it and looked down at the floor. Well this was awkward.


"Um, you look great." Liam complimented me.


"Uh, Thanks." I replied. I heard him sigh.


"So, how exactly do you know my name? I don’t remember telling you." Liam said. How do I reply to that? I heard Louis tell Niall and Harry that I was asleep since they kidnapped me, and I never woke up. But Liam wasn’t listening though, he had headphones on. But he saw me asleep since Zayn carried me out. I kept debating on whether I should tell him the truth or come up with a lie, but even though I tell him a lie, what was I going to say? I concluded with just telling the truth.


"Um, Louis told me all your names in the car." I admitted. He didn’t look surprised, so I guess he didn’t hear their conversation in the car.


"Oh, ok. Are you hungry?" he asked.


"Uh no." I lied, but just thinking about food made me really hungry, a big growl escaped my stomach. Liam heard, and he chuckled.


"right… your not hungry. Come on, Harry just finished cooking, you can come down and eat with us if you want." Liam offered. I hesitated on taking that offer, what if Zayn was down there? What if the other boys were the same as Zayn? What if they did something to the food? Liam seemed to notice my hesitation.


"Don’t worry, they are really nice boys, and Zayn's asleep in his room. I promise you they wont hurt you, and didn’t poison your food." Liam assured me. Did he read my mind or something? I looked at him, still unsure on that offer. "Please?" he pleaded, he had a puppy dog face on too. I finally agreed.


"Fine." I said, his face lit up, and he took my hand and led me out of the room. We went down a staircase, when we got to the bottom we turned right and walked down a hallway, there was a door on the left side of the hallway that led to the living room, and the right side led to the kitchen. We entered the kitchen, and I saw Niall and Harry there, no Zayn and Louis. I wonder where Louis is? Harry was at the kitchen, putting something into bowl. Whatever it was it smelled delicious, and Niall was setting up the table for 4 people. Its probably just going to be him, Harry, Liam and I. When Liam and I walked in, the 2 boys turned around, Niall gave me a warm smile, and Harry just looked at me, it didn’t look like he liked me that much. I returned Niall's smile with a shy smile.


"Boys, this is Angel, and Angel this is Harry and Niall." Liam introduced us.

"Nice to meet you Angel!" Niall greeted, enthusiastically.


"Nice to meet you." Was all Harry said, it didn’t even sound like he meant it. I gave them a wave and a 'hi'. I like Niall, I don’t think I like Harry though, it doesn’t seem like he likes me either. Niall went back to what he was doing, but Harry kept staring at me, it looked as if he were giving me a death glare, but I could be wrong. I got uncomfortable from his stare, so I rubbed my arm (something I do when its awkward or uncomfortable) and looked away, I looked back up at Niall, and saw he was done setting up the table. Liam guided me to the table, and I sat down on one of the chairs, and Liam sat down beside me. Harry and Niall sat down on the other end of the table. Harry was infront of me, which was pretty awkward. Harry set down the bowl of pasta in the middle of the table, and everyone started digging in. I waited till they were all done getting what they want before I got some for myself. We all started to eat. Until Harry got up and asked us what we wanted to drink, it seemed as if he was asking the other boys except for me, I just told him I wanted iced tea. He got coke for the boys and iced tea for me. When I took a sip of the iced tea, it had a strong taste to it, and I could've sworn I saw Harry smirk. I continued eating, but for some reason I felt sleepy. I finished my food, and drank half of my iced tea, suddenly a wave of fatigue washed over me. I am so sleepy, how could that be? I just woke up. I tried to stand up, but I was way to dizzy and sleepy to do so, so I just fell back on my chair. I looked at the boys. Niall and Liam had a concerned look on their faces and they were saying things to me, that I couldn’t hear. Everything was so fuzzy and blurred. Harry was just watching me with a smirk on his face. Why was he smirking? And that’s when it hit me, that’s why the iced tea had a strong taste to it, that b@st@rd drugged me! I was about to fall out of my chair when someone caught me, I looked up and saw Liam. I managed to make out what he was saying for a couple of seconds.


"Angel whats wrong? What happened? Why are you like this all of a sudden? Please answer me!" Liam cried, panicked. He had tears streaming down his face.


"Harry." Was all I could say before I completely passed out. My last thought before I fell asleep was, 'Harry's on Zayn's side.'




A/N hey people! Since I got some great support for this story, decided to post early! your welcome! So you just found out that Harry was as bad as Zayn. Wonder whats going to happen next? Hmmm. I guess your going to have to wait for the next chapter to find out! Hehe! I'm  so evil! >;) anyways, hope you guys liked this chapter! Remember I'll be posting on Friday or the weekend! Please comment, like, favourite and fan!! THX!! <3



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