The Book (A One Direction FanFic) *Completed*

Chapter 20

"Yeah, I got her."

Pause.

"About 30 minutes.

Pause.

"Yeah, Alright. See ya soon."

Ow, My heads punding.

My throats dry.

"Ugh."  I groan, rubbing my head.

"So, You're awake." Somebody said from the drivers seat.

Wait, drviers seat? Where am I?

Then, realization hit me.

All the memories from earlier came flooding into my mind.

Liam and Niall passe out on the floor.

Drew.

Pointing a gun at me.

Kidnapping me.

Chloroforming me.

"YOU LITTLE-"

I tried to yell, but a gag was muffling my voice. And my hands and feet were tied up.

Drew chuckled.

"We're here!" He said.

We were at an abandoned house in the middle of nowhere.

He slammed his door shurt and came around to the other side.

He opened the door, threw me over his back like I weighed nothing.

I pounded and pounded and pounded at his back.

"That's not going to help you babe." Drew said.

I got the gag out of my mouth.

"DON'T CALL ME BABE!" I yelled punding at his back some more.

Then, A man came out of the house.

"Put her in the same room with the other kid." The man said.

"Alright boss." Drew said.

So he was the boss, huh?

I'm already planning my escape.

In the middle of the night, I'll escape out a window, call Liam, and have them come get me. Yeah, That'll work, right?

My thoughts were interrupted by getting thrown on a bed in a dark room.

My head slammed on the headbored.

"OW!" I yelped rubbing the spot on my head.

Then, the door slammed.

"Bloody-"

"Hello?" A weak voice squeaked.

That made me jump.

"Uhm, Somebody else is in here?" I asked.

No reply.

Man maybe I was just-

'Yes." The voice replied again.

"Oh my gosh, Thank goodness. I thought I was going crazy." I said.

I could feel the bed dip next to me.

"My names Alex. What's yours?" Alex asked.

"Michelle." I said.

It fell silent.

"So, How did you get in here?" I asked.

"It's a long story." She said.

"Well, By the looks of it, We've got time." I said.

"Well.. It started out when.."

*Flashback*

Alexs POV-

"Hey Jamie! Ready to go?" I asked.

"Yeah! Lets go." She repled.

Me and my bestfriend were driving to the mall.

As soon as we stepped into the mall, I could feel somebody's gaze on me.

"Jamie, Will you look around and see if there's somebody staring at us? I feel like somebody's watching me." I whispered.

She casually looked around and shook her head.

"Hm, weird. I guess I'm just imagining it." I said, shrugging it off.

Every store we walked into, I could still feel someone watching me.

"Hey Jamie, I'm going to go to the bathroom." I said.

"Alright, I'll be in this store." She said.

I nodded and walked out of the shop and set out to look for the bathroom.

As soon as i found it, I walked in and to the sink. I turned on the cold water and slashed it on my face. I blindly reached for a paper towel and wiped my face. I threw it away and looked into the mirror.

There was somebody behind me, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and a gun in hand.

"Scream, and I'll kill you. Got it?" The man said.

I didn't even respond.

"Now, we're going to walk out of this mall like nothings wrong. You're going to tell your friend I'm you're cousin, and you're going to come with me. Got it?" He sated, not moving his finger from the trigger.

I gulped and nodded.

He put the gun under his shirt and in his pants, and took my hand and lead me out of the restrooms.

We walked into the store Jamie was in and I walked over to her.

"Hey Jamie. I have to go. I saw my cousin on my way to the bathrooms and we're going to catch up at his house, I'm so sorry for flaking like this. I just haven't seen him a long time." I apologized.

'Nah, Its fine Alex! Call me later, okay?" She asked.

"Alright." I said giving her a hug.

IAs we were hugging, I whispered into her ear.

"Help. Call the police I'm getting kidnapped. Pretend I didn't tell you anything. I love you." I whispered.

I pulled her away and gave her the biggest, fakest smile I could give, turned around, and walked away.

"That's all I remember after getting into his car."  I said.

"Oh my gosh." Michelle whispered.

I could feel the tears brimming in my eyes.

"How long have you been here?" She asked.

"A month maybe? I'm.. I'm not sure." I replied.

"I'm so sorry." She whispered.

"Why are you sorry?" I asked, confused.

"That man.. His name is Drew. He's my bestfriend. Or, was." She whispered.

My mouth fell open.