Part 14: This is so not what I expected I told myself...

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Zayn carries me to a booth and sits down while I'm still on top of him.

"I couldn't stop thinking about you while I was gone." Zayn said. "It was like trying to forget about you but, I couldn't." Zayn looked like he was about to cry.

"It's okay, Zayn." Zayn put his hands over his face and cried. "Zayn look at me." He didn't. "Look at me." I said getting angry. He looked at me through the tears in his eyes. I wipe them away with my thumbs, keeping my hands on his cheeks. "You don't have to forget about me. I'm yours, okay? You already know that! Don't cry please just... just don't cry."

Zayn grabbed me and hugged me again. I stand up and take his hand. We head home.  

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Home/nighttime

"I'm going to bed, okay? It was a long trip here." Zayn said before he kissed my lips. Zayn heads to the room and closes the door. I decided I would watch the news before I went to bed.

I heard a knock on the door. I looked back but no one was there. The door knob turned like somebody was trying to turn it but couldn't because it was locked. The door swung open and standing there was.. my.. dad..

He ran over and grabbed me, rapping his arm around my neck trying to choke me. I kicked and screamed, trying to get Zayn's attention. I put my legs on the wall and kicked around leaving holes everywhere. I kicked the window and it broke. My dad walked over and I kicked the couch, making it fall over.

He pulled a needle out of his pocket filled with a white substance. He jabbed it into my neck. I kept kicking and squirming, suddenly, feeling a burning, sharp pain in my neck, making me weak and sleepy. He dropped the needle on the ground because of my kicking. I scream in pain. After a few minutes, I fell asleep.

My Dad's P.O.V.

Adriana finally passed out so I carried her out to my van and literally threw her in the back. I got in the driver's seat and sped down the road before somebody could see the damage and realized I was kidnapping.

I drive her all the way down to an abandoned building. It is huge, many floors, many windows that I had put tarp over so Adriana couldn't be seen. I got her guy friend's number before I left so I could call him in the morning when he realized the damage in his house and that Adriana was missing.

I also left him a note saying : "Call the cops and Adriana is dead..." He would for sure not call the cops after that.

I carry Adriana into the building, up ten flights of stairs, to a room that had a metal bed I put in it. I put her arms around the metal and tied her wrist then rapped it with rope. Then, I rapped her ankle and then tied them too. She for sure wouldn't get out. I taped her mouth so she wouldn't be able to scream either.

I leave the room, locking the door behind me. I head home, acting like nothing happened.  

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Morning- Zayn's P.O.V.

I wake up totally refreshed. I look to my right, expecting Adriana to be there but, she's not. She must have fallen asleep in the living room, I told myself. I get out of bed and walk to the living room.

"HOLY SHIT!" I said screaming, out loud this time.

The living room was a total disaster. The couch was flipped over, there was holes all over the walls, the t.v was on the floor, a window was broken, the door was kicked in or something because the top and middle hinges were broken so the door is half on the wall and half on the floor.

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