Taken... (A One Direction FanFic)

~Chapter 14~

AN: Sorry.. I don't usually do author notes at the beggining of the chapters but this chapter is dedicated to Twopercentmalik for being the first commenter, and for showing me someone actually likes my story! (Clever name by the way.)  I won't delete it, I just needed to know atleast someone liked it, and I wasn't just writing to myself. Thanks :) Enjoy!

......But I ran into a tall mans firm chest. He throws me over his shoulder, and starts to carry me to the back of the van. Lou is much closer now. "LOU!!!!" I manage to scream before I am thrown into the back of the van. The last thing I see is a very shocked Louis running towards me, only a few feet to late....

I woke up in a dark room. No, it's not dark, I'm just blindfolded. I try to take the blindfold off, but I can't move my arms... 

I'm tied to a fucking chair.

Why does my head hurt so bad? Didn't it hurt like this before? I try to think back to my past. OH YEA! When I woke up in that room with Niall..

I got chloroformed.. again...  Wow... This is a bad start to the day. 

I sit there plotting to break out of the chair for about 30 minutes but when I hear a door squeek open, I pretend to still be passed out.

"Let's see if your little girlfriend is still knocked out." Mockingly said a deep British voice. Girlfriend? "Damn. She's a sexy thing. Do you mind if I have a turn with it?" He said, his voice changing. Then I felt someone rubbing my thigh. IT? I MOST CERTAINLY MIND DOUCHE BAG.

"I think you mean her." Said that familiar voice again. The same one that yelled at me to get in the van... "And yes I do mind. Only I can touch her unless I tell you otherwise." He said firmly. "Which I won't."  I don't know if I should thank him, or cower in fear... Probably the second one... 

"Fine.." He replied boredly, and the hand lifted. They were both quiet. Then I felt it.

Don't do it Scar. 

Don't you dare. 

Don't you-

"ACCHOOOOO!" Shit. 

"Skylar, love. I know your awakeeeee." Attemptedly cooed the voice. How does he know my name?.. My real name.. I shook my head. The blindfold was suddenly ripped from my eyes. I was blinded by light. Once my eyes adjusted, he grinned at me. 

"Morning beautiful. You go by your middle name though right? Scarlet?" I wanted to puke. It's him...  That male nurse.... Jack. "Don't you have manners? Say something." He has anger issues, I can tell.. I better listen to him. 

"Yeah.. Hi.." I said quietly, looking down. 

"James. Out." He demanded.

"OOOH! You guys going to get busy? Can I watch?" Oh, crap, I hope not...

"OUT!" He roared. James scurried out of the room. I coughed awkwardly."Soo.. Do you like the room?" He asked casually. I looked around and nodded slightly. "This is where we're going to live together. After we get married, of course." MARRIED? 

"But... I'm only 17!.." I try to object. 

"No. Your 19. Don't you know you're own age?" He said. What?

"N-No.... I just turned 17.." I stammered. He just looks amused.

"No, you turned 19. On June 4." That's not my birthday.... "Oh, your parent's never told you, did they? Well not technically your 'parents.' " He said and laughed.

"W-What are y-you talking about.." I stuttered. "What about my p-parents?"

"You were taken. When you were 2. On your birthday, actually... Your birth name is Lisanna Hemmings."  WHAT?! My parents... They lied to me all these years?...