KIDNAPPED - 5SOS

Chapter 7

Luke's P.O.V

I insured that Rebecca left at least one of the clocks still with the batteries so that we would know what time it was. But since there were no light in the room except for the hole in the roof would we soon not be able to see anything because of the lack of light. Or know whether it would be 6am or 6pm without waiting for the sun too peak up or realize that the sun already had set.

During the last hour or so, we got to know each other a little better. There was nothing else to do in here than to use the time talking. I had gotten to hear the interesting stories of when she fell of the swing when she was seven, which caused her to break her swing. Since that day had she never gotten on that particular swing, but they're apparently her life. According to her she spends way too much time on them and probably twice as much as the average 18 year old these days. Some other stories were told too, but after time they weren't as intense, it was hard to top the story of me being mobbed and I even showed her my scar as proof.

Rebecca's face started to become more concerned by the minute. Having the only person by your side to do that made me sad. I knew that I had to keep the mood up for the both of us. Even if she wasn't into to me constantly being positive in a situation or not, I knew that it was the right thing to do. But I didn't know what was running through her mind. It could be about her family or just the fact that we're locked up in her.

I heard a sound coming from Rebecca and she just awkwardly smiled and pointed at her stomach. That was when I realized that the last meal I had had was hours ago. After looking at the clock, and it showing 11am, I realized that it had been 14 hours since I had had my last meal.

"Hungry much?" I asked Rebecca to soften up the mood a little bit.

"Yeah, like a lot." she answered me while grabbing her stomach as another growl started to form.

She didn't speak much and when I tried to start a conversation with her she just answered me with as few words as possible. It was almost amusing to listen to that. I tried to ask the most complicated questions but she would just say something like yes, no or I don't know. This was a change from earlier when she happily would tell me stories from her childhood.

After a while she must have had enough. She stood up, made her way towards the door which wasn't too easy any longer since it was just minutes to 7pm and the sun had set. That had left us with a close to a pitch black room with obstacles shattered all over the floor, mainly in shapes of clocks. When she got the she started the bang on the door. Surprisingly was that the first time any of us thought of doing it, or at least actually doing it.

All I did was staring at her doing it. How much force she had was unbelievable. Her arm swung her oversized pajama sweater following the rhythm of her beats and her face going red of all the energy she was putting in to it. I must have been hypnotized by her shoulder blade length curly hair swaying from left to right because it wasn't until she stopped when I noticed the she was talking to me. I didn't catch what she was saying but I understood her arm gestures motioning for me to help her.

When I reached the door was the first thought that struck me to kick the door in. I don't know if it was to impress her but I closed my eyes and hoped for the best as I put all the force and energy I had into overturning the door. I felt the hard metal on my right side and that including my hip and all I wished for in that moment was for me to break the door and not my hip.

As I opened my eyes I met Rebecca's. For a second I thought we had a moment of something, but then her eyes turned into balls happiness. I sat on my butt in pain while watching her laugh while rolling on the floor. That was the first time seeing someone the ROFL literally, like seriously. I could hear some gasps for air in between her laughs but nothing too serious.

After a while and when she was done she finally got up. I stretched out my arms for her to grab my hands and pull me up. It was a bit challenging because of the height difference, I was at least half a foot taller than her and when I jumped up, I jumped up high. We had our hands intertwined for a while but that didn't last as long as I wanted it to last. I convinced myself that I had those thoughts because of her warm and soft hands were a difference compared to having them laying on the cold hard ground.

A loud noise split is apart and we nailed our eyes towards the door. We didn't know what to expect at all. This could be the end. Seconds later we heard something else. From the top right corner of the room sharing the same wall as the door was a speaker. I'm assuming that neither of us had noticed because we instantly grabbed each other while we heard a echoey voice.

"Please back away from the door." the robot voice said. But we didn't even flinch while we both stared blankly at the speaker.

"Please back away from the door." the same female voice repeated itself and this time we ran towards the opposite wall from the door. We were still clung to each other and the grip wasn't getting any looser.

Despite the voice not coming back again we stood still with our backs leaning on the wall. Rebecca was now on me left side, and I, on her right. Our hands were locked tight in each other's; even the sweat wouldn't be able to break our lock apart. It weren't only my hand that was sweating, so were my forehead, armpits, well basically my whole body was dripping because of the fear. It went ten minutes from the call and the clock was now 7.10pm. That was when the voice came back on again.

"Please close your eyes and keep in mind that if either of you make any sudden movements you will regret it." the voice, sounding like coming from a movie, said. That was when the door very quiet-, and quickly creaked.

I felt a poke on my right upper arm and that was when I decided to look up and once again I met Rebecca's eyes, though this time they were frightened, We motioned towards the door which we didn't need to discuss to agree that It had been opened since all of a sudden were almost the whole room lit up again, and that wasn't because of the sun, it was light from outside the room.

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A/N: I don't think anyone will read this but whatever. Finding appropriate photos for chapters is probably the most frustrating thing ever. 

*What do you think that Luke and Rebecca will do?
*Would they even dare to even have look?

I alternate between the different point of views and the next one will be from one of the boys back in the house, and then the next after that back to either Rebecca or Luke.

By the way Happy Easter everyone, hope you've had a good day!