Taken

Chapter 31

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Mona's POV

Staring at the ceiling, my thoughts jumble with many possibilities of why Emma would leave me here.

Her and Harry ran away together to be with each other.

She has a plan to kill the rest of them.

But why would she leave without telling me? I ale a pillow and shove it on my face and scream.

"Mona." I hear Zayns voice on the other side of the door. I don't respond. "Mona." He says in a more demanding voice.

"What do you want? To shoot me or something?" He opens the door, walks inside then closes it.

"I wanted to say hi." I throw one of my pillows at him.

"Hi, now get out."

"About Abigail."

"I don't care Zayn. All I care about is getting home to my boyfriend. Is that too much to ask? You guys are being selfish by keeping me here!" he bites his lip.

"Boyfriend. Of course, you love him don't you?"

"That's none of your concern." He walks to the side of the bed I'm laying in and crouches down.

"It is now." I start to laugh.

"The funny thing is Zayn, if you wouldn't have kidnapped me, and asked me on a date, and done the normal kind of things that normal couples do. I might love you by now. But instead you do the unforgivable things. For instance kidnapping me." I turn my back to him and lay on my side.

"Oh come on, don't be stubborn." I roll my eyes.

"You love Abigail Zayn, don't waste your time talking to me. Find her." He sighs and I hear him push himself up.

I feel my body being pulled up. I start fighting him, kicking and hitting the air.

"Let me go!" I demand. He does as I say and drops me on my back on the mattress. He climbs on top of me, straddling me.

"I do love Abigail, and I'm trying my best to find her, but I can't and I have came to terms with that. I love her, and I like you. So I'm not wasting my time on you. Im wasting my time on Abigail." I shake my head and try to pull him off.

"Then you don't love her. If you loved her, you wouldn't be with me right now. You would be searching every rock."

"Maybe o don't love her. This is how I feel Mona. I would be beyond happy if they let Abby go, but they won't. And as long as they want, Abby is their property now. Falling out of love with her is my only option, if I fall out they might let her go." This isn't right. I think to myself.

"Zayn, get off. This isn't right."

"But it is." Then he puts his hand behind my neck and pulls my head up. My lips connect with his.

Emma's POV

As I start running to my from door, I missed so much, cops got out of their car and met me in one motion.

Tears fall out my eyes and I keep running to the house.

Everything seemed to be going in slow motion. I swung the door open and met my brothers shocked eyes.

I tackle him in a large bear hug, he falls to the floor.

Our sobs joined each other as we wept.

I hear a pot dropping on the floor.

"Emma." I hear my grandma cry. I stood up off my brother and hugged my grandma.

"I missed you guys." I sob.

I look and see the police at the door.

"Welcome home." The female officer greeted. Her red hair was pulled up in a bun.

"Where Is Mona?" My brother asks. Guilt consumes me, I left her. I left her.

I start crying even harder.

"She's with them." I get out.

"Emma, we can't understand you when you are crying." The male officer says.

My grandma rubs my back soothingly. I calm down a little.

"Shes." I start crying even harder.

"She needs time to calm down. we will come back when she is settled." My grandma nods, with fresh tears escaping her eyes.

Once the officers leave my brother joins us in a group hug.

"We thought you were dead Emma." My brother Ethan cries.

"I'm here now." I whisper. "Everything is going to he OK."

Right then, I thought it was.