Chapter 23

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Alyssa's P.O.V.

It's been a month now since I confessed to Alex how I have been feeling. We haven't had a full conversation about it since then but once in a while, he asks me if I am doing okay. He somehow convinced mom and dad to give me a bit more space so they weren't constantly asking where I was going or keeping their eyes on me at all times. My mom calmed down after a while she wasn't shaky anymore she didn't seem nervous every time I would walk out of the room. I have been training with Alex and my dad to get my strength back and everything was going back to normal. 

"You're going where?" I heard my mom ask. 

"I have to leave with Alex on a business trip it won't be long," My dad said. 

"Are you sure it's okay to leave? If word gets out that both of you are leaving us here don't you think someone will come for us?" My mom asked worriedly. 

"No, I will have men here surrounding the place no one will be able to get in." My dad told her.

I know my mom was worried that they were leaving, but I actually am glad they are leaving. It gives me the opportunity to have more space and maybe even get out of the house for a bit. 

"Alyssa I want you at your best behavior don't try to do anything that you will regret later," I heard my dad tell me. 

"I won't dad," I said and smiled at him. 

When we finished breakfast my dad and Alex went to go pack up before they head down to HQ. I helped my mom clean up and we said our goodbyes to them. I told my mom I wanted to go rest for a while and I went to go lay down. 

My dad said they were going to be gone for two weeks what if I go on a quick trip? I could sneak out and go on a trip by myself. Where would I go? I don't remember how long ago I went to the beach I wish I could go again. Although, I am afraid to go alone because if I start drowning there would be no one there to save me. Also my fear of planes is another reason why I wouldn't want to go on a trip. I could also go to England to see if I can get some closure with the boys. I would never have this opportunity again and I feel like I need closure to let them go. 

I could go for a few days and talk to them and say a formal goodbye to the girls as well. I know nothing about England, but we used to go out sometimes and maybe I could just ask for directions. Even then how would I even get into the boy's house. I remember getting to meet some of the body guards from outside when I was there. I looked up some plane tickets on my phone and bought one that was leaving today. I packed a small bag and made a plan to get out of the house. I got out of my room and went downstairs quietly to see my mom and Austin in the living room. I went upstairs and grabbed my phone, my bag and some cash. 

I wrote a note and sneaked out of my window. I saw the guards looking around to make sure no one gets into the house. Once I was on the small roof outside my window I carefully jumped down and hid behind the bushes. I heard some people coming closer and I stayed as quiet as possible. I stayed low and slowly started making my way to the outside. I almost got caught a couple of times, but I successfully got out of the house and ran down to the nearest store. I put on my hoodie and walked in. I called an Uber to take me to the airport. 

The whole ride to the airport I was shaking and I was very nervous. I feel like I am making a mistake I should just go back home before anyone notices that I am gone. By the time I knew it I was already at the airport. I got down and walked in to look for my gate. I sat down on one of the chairs and just stared at the people who were walking by. I am really scared to go on the plane by myself and to go to a different country where I don't know where I am going or what I am doing. They announced my plane was boarding and I stood up. Was I really about to do this? I seriously could still get back home l and pretend like nothing happened. Might as well do it right? I am already here and I am one step closer to getting to the boys. 

I walked towards the gate and handed the lady my ticket. She let me in and I was heading towards the plane. My heart was racing a thousand beats per minute and my hands were shaking so much. They guided me towards my seat and I sat down. I couldn't believe I was on a plane ready to go to a different country just so I can go talk to some people that probably didn't want to talk to me. Once everyone boarded the plane they made the announcements that we were about to take off and I looked out the window. It was dark, but looking outside made me nauseous and I closed the blinds instead.  

They asked us to turn off our devices and to prepare for take off. I grabbed on the arm rest as I felt the plane start moving. The plane started making this loud rumbling noise and I shut my eyes closed. I still can't believe this is real I was actually doing this. I felt the plane start to lift up and I felt like I was about to cry. I kept my eyes shut the whole time and I was holding on to the arm rests like my life depended on it. Once the plane was in the air the pilot announced that we were free to move around. I slowly opened my eyes and tried to take a look outside. It was dark but I could still se the city lights. I started to think about what I was going to do once I got over there. Sooner or later I started drifting off to sleep. 

~Time skip~

"Good morning everyone and welcome to England," I heard the pilot's voice say. I slowly opened my eyes and looked outside. It was really bright and looked very early. I guess I slept through the whole trip. The plane was still moving but not in the air anymore. 

Once the plane came to a complete stop they announced that we were allowed to get off the plane already. I waited for most of the people to get down then I got up, got my bag, and got off the plane. I looked around the big airport and didn't know where to start. Thankfully, I saw a sign where we can get taxis or Uber. I headed over and got a ride to a close hotel. They told me where to wait for the ride and I did. Once my ride got here I confirmed it and got in. On the ride to my hotel I looked around to the beautiful city. I made conversation with my driver and he was pretty nice. I turned to look at my window and saw a car coming towards us. I yelled at my driver to stop but it was too late. In a second the car hit us from my side and made our car flip over multiple times. 

Everything went dark.

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-A

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