Chapter 7

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~Niall's P.O.V.~

When we were getting in the car yesterday I swear I heard a yell but I brushed it off. We were going to the police station for an update on Liam's case and the radio turned on and Neon Black by the Candy Coated Killahz came on but it was quickly interrupted by a broadcast message. "Suspected missing star, Liam Payne of One Direction was spotted in front of house number__ , _______ street. He was badly beaten and was dragged inside the house by local 19 year old Sasha Wills. If either of the duo are spotted please notify the police. Thank you." Zayn turned off the radio and Harry made a turn to Sasha's house. We needed to get there before Sasha got away with Liam. We arrived at the house and burst inside, we ran upstairs to the attic. The sight was horrific, blood coated the floors, one of Liam's shirts was in tatters on the floor, chains wrapped around the bed, the mirror and a chair were broken on the floor. We were to late, again.

~Sasha's P.O.V~

I dragged Liam inside and threw some of my clothes in a bag. Liam woke up and began to shout and tried to run but I knocked him out after we fought it out breaking the mirror and chair in the process. I got in my car and we drove off, I had no idea where I was going but all I knew was our relationship WILL going to work, no matter what it takes.

~Liam's P.O.V~

I lifted my head when I woke up in what I thought to be a car, I was't sure because I was blindfolded. My hands were tied to arm rests and my feet were tied together. "Good, you're awake." I heard Sasha's voice beside me. "I thought you would've killed me by now." I pulled against the ropes that bound my hands. The car came to a stop and she spoke again "No, why would I kill my love?" I could hear the smile in her voice. "I'll never love you," I said and I felt her hands untie me and pull me out of the car. "The only thing I'll ever feel for you is hate!" She reties my hands behind my back and pulls me roughly alongside her to who knows where. I trip and Sasha ties my feet to something, most likely a tree. I feel a piece of tape cover my mouth. "Stay here, I'll be back." Sasha commands and I hear her get in the car and drive away. I pull at my ropes and yell muffled calls for help until I hear loud, drunken voices ring through the air. "Hey look, isn't that the missing Brit popstar?" I turned my head in the direction of the voices. "You're right, looks like we're gonna have some fun today..." "You got that right." Hands roughly untie me and I pull off the blindfold and gag looking up into the eyes of two mean looking gang members, one bald and the other with black hair. I stood up, "Look, I don't want any trouble. Thanks for untying me but-" I stopped speaking when the one with black hair kicked me in the stomach, hard. I cough up blood and clutch my stomach and fall to the ground. The bald one yanks me up and twists my arm behind my back. I let out a scream and he drops me. I can't move my left arm at all anymore. The one with black hair pulls me up by my hair. "What do you think Frank, should we bring him home as a trophy?" He said inspecting me while I struggle in his grip. "I don't see why not Jack" Frank replies. Jack held me by my shirt while Frank tied my hands behind my back with a long length of rope and dragged me behind him with the other end. They gagged me with a piece of ducktape and pulled me behind them. I fight the whole time until I'm awarded with a punch in the face from Jack. I see a car in the distance and realize it's Sasha. I try to run in the opposite direction but they pull me forward. Sasha cuts them off and shoots them before they can blink. Frank is hit in the leg and Jack in the arm. I turn and try to run but the extra few feet of rope wrap around my legs and I fall on my face. Sasha pulls me in the car and blindfolds me again. We drive for the longest time when she finally pulls me out of the car and removes my blindfold and gag. "Help! Somebody help me!" I yell but we're in the middle of nowhere. She pulls close and holds her gun to my temple. I gulp and she drags me into the woods to a little vine covered cabin completely unnoticeable from the road When we get inside she loops the extra rope to a rafter, pulls making me rise off the floor so I'm on the tips of my toes and secures it. Sasha sits in a chair to watch me struggle. I give her a death glare and wish I was anywhere but here.

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