Hostage

Chapter 2- Your New Home

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Zayn POV

"Niall. WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"

"I'm getting rid of her", he said, "you just told me to."

I snatched the gun out of his hand. The gall of this boy sometimes.

"Have you lost your mind? I didn't mean kill her."

"Then, you should clarify those things. What else was I supposed to think?"

I rolled my eyes and moved to sit beside Adrienne. Ugh.

"I meant throw her outside or something. If you shoot someone, that gives an incentive to come looking for us. Wow. Do any of you know anything?"

"I knew that", Louis said.

"Well, excuse me", Niall said, "All of us aren't former convicts."

"How would you like to say that to my face, Horan?"

"Where do you think I said it the first time?"

"CALM DOWN", Liam shouted, "I'm already freaking out, and I don't need you two idiots fighting and distracting me."

"Oooh", Harry said, "someone grew a pair."

"Screw you, Harry. It's just that I was thinking about Aiden the whole time that you all were in there. I was thinking what if you get caught? What if something happens to me? How much would that affect him? This was a mistake, and I shouldn't have done it."

Of course. Liam would be the one with a conscience. Well, we didn't have time for that.

"Just get us home, Payne. We'll talk about this when we get there."

He sighed and kept driving. I turned back to our little, quiet friend.

"Now, now. What to do with you?"

Adrienne looked terrified and pissed at the same time. It was kind of a turn-on.

"Now, unfortunately, I can't shoot you", I told her, "That would get us in a lot of trouble."

"Yeah, I'm sure robbing a bank didn't do that for you."

Everyone turned around and stared at her. The nerve.

"Someone has a little mouth on her", Niall said.

"No, I don't. But, you boys have been highly annoying, and I'm already sick of you. I stayed quiet for as long as I could. But, if you think that you're actually smart enough to get away with this, you're dumber than you look."

I heard snickers from in the front seat. I wasn't pleased.

"You know what? Nevermind. We're not throwing her out."

"Why not?", Louis asked, "She shouldn't be here."

"Well, she will be."

I brought my face close to her ear. Ignoring her shivers, I began to whisper.

"I have other plans for her."

She shivered once more, and I grinned.

"Get away from me."

"No. I'm enjoying this. You're fiesty. I like you."

"Good luck with that", she rolled her eyes.

"Don't need it."

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When we got back home, we watched our backs. I was sure that no one followed us, but you can never be too sure. Especially with the bang-up job that we did.