Taken 2 (SEQUEL TO TAKEN)

Tragic Escape...or Trying

A/N: (The chapter names won't be the names of their songs anymore because it's getting hard to choose and everything.)

*Rylee's P.O.V*

We were screwed. Most definitely screwed, I thought as they stared at me waiting for me to explain the situation.

"Well..you see. Jake can't get the car where we need it. Apparently the police have lined every place where he could possibly get us from. Niall said they were going to figure it out." I said, taking in everyone's fear filled eyes.

"Don't worry we'll figure something out. But, Rylee they're taking you in for questioning tomorrow morning. So I suggest you leave the phone with so when else," Ryan whispered.

I have him a sheepish smile and secretly slid the phone to Avery. She tried to give me an encouraging smile but I saw how scared she was, how scared everyone was.

How sacred I was.

Trust me I was plenty scared. And so don't know how to desk with it. My brother or Niall isn't here to help and it sucks.

I soon fell asleep, tired from all the damn thinking. Darkness consuming me.

When I woke up I was being prodded in the side. I looked up to see an officer and Ryan were standing above me.

"Come on. The investigator is here for questioning," he roughly grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the holding cell. They cuffed my hands behind my back as started pushing me down a hall that was painted with a nasty, bright orange color.

It was a horrifying color, "Ever thought to maybe pain this hallway a different color?" I asked the officer.

He glared and shoved me harder. Ryan was trying to hold in his laughter as we walked down to the interrogation room. When we entered the officer shoved me down in the cold metal chair.

Flashbacks I beg tied in the chair and beaten by Nico came back rushing to me. I quickly pushed them away washing any emotion from my face. A trick Niall taught me.

The investigator walked in and plopped down in the chair. He sighed and I saw that dark circles under his hazel eyes.

"Let's just make this as simple as we can Miss Rylee. You know Niall Horan. We need to catch him. Can't you just tell us where he is, with a bonus of the rest of them. I mean come on help your dad out." He gave me a sickly sweet smile.

I scoffed at him, "Dude. My dad is long gong out if this damn picture. He messed up when he tried to kill me in a shooting. Those guys you're trying to find, are my family as I won't tell you where they are. I'm not that stupid,"

He sneered at me and leaned forward, "This is not a matter to play around with. They are meant to be in prison. Niall? More like death sentence, the crimes he committed need to be justified. You are going to prison same with the rest of those girls for helping them." He smirked.

I simply shrugged at his arrogance. He glared an waved me off, knowing he wasn't getting any information out of me.

The guard pulled me up and pushed me out the door. When we got back to the cells the girls were all asleep accept for Avery. They un-cuffed me and shoved me back in the cell.

I pushed my back against the wall next to her as she blankly stared at the opposite wall.

"You should go to sleep," I whispered.

"Yeah I know... But I just don't know what to think anymore. We got brought into the middle of a freaking war. Bigger than any of us. We don't know how we're getting out of here. No one does. We're practically screwed and I don't have a good feeling about this." She explained in one breath.