Stockholm syndrome

Chapter 13

I woke up. My first thought was I don't know what I'm going to do!! I can't be in love with the people that kidnaped me from my family my friends. I just don't understand how this could happen! I quickly get up and get dressed. I walk out the door and go down stairs. I walk around but don't see anyone. I make sure everyone's asleep and check the front door. ITS UNLOCKED!! I step out closing the door quietly behind me and run. I don't know where I'm going or how I'm going to get there all I know is I'm free. My first thought is to find a police station hoping they can help me. "Hey! Come back here!" I quickly turn around to see Harry running full speed towards me. I run faster. I notice while I'm running that I'm down town which is only about four miles from my house. How can I be so close to home? How can no one find me when I'm only four miles away? I suddenly trip over something, a rock maybe? But it doesn't matter because as soon as I fall down I quickly get back on my feet again sprinting straight ahead. Where I can now see a police station "finally" I mutter to myself but before I can step any closer two arms wrap around me. And I scream. "Help somebody!" But the place is deserted. "Shhhh! It's just me clam Down babe!" I struggle against Harry's strong arms. I quickly give up knowing theirs know way I couldn't over power him. "Good girl" he whispered in my ear. He quickly starts dragging me back toward the house. I was so close, so close.
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I sit on the chair in the living room. Waiting for Zayn to come back from whatever he went to do. "What have I done?" I say questioning my self. Who knows what they are going to do to me now ! They can do whatever they want because no ones here to stop them. Except maybe I can. And that not going to to happen clearly. I mean five guys and just me. There is no way I could fight them off I mean not that I would have to fight all of them. Liam and Niall are gone most of the day. And now that Zayn thinks Louis is a dick... That leaves me and Harry. "What the hell were you thinking?" I look up to see a very pissed off Zayn "um....I um." He threw all the nasty cloths to the other side of the room. "Well are you going to answer me?" He yelled while I slowly regained my confidence. "You kidnapped me. What else am I supposed to do? You expect me to sit here and be a good little girl and not fight to go home?" I stood up to walk out of the room. "Wait." I stopped and turned around "I'm sorry." I looked at him dead in the eye "No, You aren't."