Trapped With 5 Guys ✔

Chapter Fifteen

Trapped With 5 Guys: Chapter Fifteen

Both of my arms are trapped inside this tightened cuffs that the police would put on your wrists to keep you from hitting or escaping them. I struggle to move an inch since my feet are tied secure with rough ropes. 

"I've trained you good." Dad whispers to my older sister. I look up at them curiously. I don't know what they had in plan or what happened with their brains. Everything was fine until my sister and I went to the mall that day to meet One Direction from a signing. If she hadn't gone to the bathroom and with me fallen asleep in the waiting area, none of this would happen. 

"Thanks." My older sister smirks towards me. My eyes are furrowed together with so many mixed up emotions. I could feel my heart racing and beating faster as she walks further to me. She has a her head held up proud as if she enjoys seeing her little sibling suffer. 

Dad pats my sisters back proudly. He's created a little monster of his own. He walks away with a laugh also. Once the door slams shut, my sister frowns and her proud smile is swept away from her lips. Her eyes are already forming up in tears. If she blinks one more time, a tear could fall down her cheeks. 

"I'm so sorry for doing this to you." she whispers. I want to talk and ask her a million questions, but I have duck tape on my mouth. She unties the rope and slowly takes the duct tape off my lips. I lick my lips since they were dry. 

"W-Why are you doing this to me?" I whisper back. Once my voice slightly echos through her ears, a tear streams down her cheek. She gulps down a lump through her throat and refuses to look me up in the eyes. 

"Listen, okay? While you were away, dad abused me and trained me into following his footsteps. He wanted me to be like him. To kidnap and kill and steal. But I can't. Somethings blocking that and I don't know what. It's like mom is trying to help me. Like she's inside my body. I'm going to help you escape. But for now, just go along what dad and I do. I promise, I won't hurt my own little sister." 

I nod my head not even wanting to know what he wants to do. Maybe the reason my mom left us was because he abused her as well. He wanted to train both of us to become serial killers and bad minds, but his plan got blocked away from the two of us being in love with One Direction. But I guess that wasn't my real mom. I'm actually not related to any of these people. I'm a Tomlinson.

"He wants fifty million dollars from One Direction. That's why he's going to pretend to kill you. If he wants to kill you, well he can't. He'll have to go through me first. But don't worry, okay. Everything will be alright Skyler." she kisses the top of my head like my fake mom would as if I was still a baby. Maybe my adopted mom is taking control of her body. 

She quickly places the duct tape back on my mouth and ties the rope lightly, but makes sure to make it seem it looks tight. Dad bursts through the doors with a phone placed in his hands. He looks angry. 

"Have you been threatening this little slut?" Dad looks at me as if I was a piece of garbage. Mina nods her head repeatingly with a secure smile on her face. Dad smiles at her and dialls someone through the phone. 

"Ello?" That voice. That one word goes through my ears and it rings through my brain. I could already hear his voice screaming at me from kissing or looking at Liam. He would always play those pranks to make everyone have a nice laugh. It's Louis. 

Dad places the phone next to my ear and rips the duct tape off my mouth. "Ow!" I yelp. 

"Talk to him. Say you miss you him. You want him to rescue you, don't you?" I glance at Mina. She nods her head just an inch to reassure me that he wouldn't hurt me. Guess she was wrong. Dad pulls out a black gun and points it at my forehead. 

"L-Louis! Please help me!" And that was all it took for him to take away the phone. 

"What! Skyler! Goddamnit, where are you?-" 

"Hello. This is Ricky calling. Listen. If you want your precious little sister here, come visit me at this location along with fifty million bucks. Come alone with no police, or those little bitches that follow you around. And if you do come with police, I kill her. I want it in ten minutes. Got it?" He ends the call and smirks down at me. 

"Your just a little money maker, aren't you?" He takes another strip of duct tape and slaps it on my mouth. My eyes aren't focused on my dad. They're focused on Mina. I only listen to Mina. Without her, he's probably kill en me by now. 

"Mina. If this slut moves an inch, I want you to aim it. Got it? Call me if she does. I have to go get this shit ready." The gun is now placed in Mina's hand as she waits for him to leave. Once he leaves, a sigh of relief escapes. 

"It's fake. Calm down." She reassures me. I roll my eyes and nod my head. Mina sits next to me and lays her head against my shoulder. Once the both of us hear footsteps coming, Mina quickly gets up and points the fake gun at me. 

"Good girl. They should be coming any minute with our money Mina. We're going to be rich." Little did he know that his little monster created, is actually a good hearted girl. I just wish I was backstage with the five of them. 

Auther's Note, 

Haven't updated this for several months, so I just had to update it. I somehow always concentrate when it's like one in the morning where I should be sleeping like a baby with me snuggled up against my pillow pet thinking it's Niall. Aahhaa...

Anyway, hope you enjoyed the chapter..Sort of. It's violent. 

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