Taken (Harry Styles) AU

Chaptet 9: Bullshit

Vanessa's POV

2 days.

It's been 2 fucking days.

2 days since I have been kidnapped. 2 days since I have had food. 2 days since Harry hit me. Bastard.

They obviously left me here to die.

But no.

No.

Absolutely not.

If they think for one minute that they are gonna leave me in here to just die, they are crazy.

I've heard footsteps here and there for these past 48 hours. But they haven't checked on me or anything. Yet.

I shake my head at the thought.

I am gonna find a way out of here if it's the last thing I do.

I start moving my hands, trying to some how to get them through these locks but nothing happens. I close my eyes and think of a way to get out. As soon as I think about it, it happens.

I hear two clicks and my hands are free. My eyes widen. I look down at my feet to see it does the same right before my eyes.

I walk away from the wall and fall down to the floor. From being locked to the wall, my legs must be weak or something. But that is the least of my worries. I sit there, on the floor, and try to figure out what just happened. How did I do that?

I think of everything thoroughly. I can control things with my mind? Is that even possible? or am I hallucinating? But no, it just happened. Like, without actually touching it. What the hell is that called!?

I sit there and think for a few minutes. Telekinesis.
I have Telekinesis. Wait no, Telekinesis is when you can move things with your mind. I can't do that. Well, I don't think I can. But there is a word for what I can do I just but can't put my finger on it.

After a while of sitting on the cold floor I finally get up. I stare at the door. It doesn't happen. I frown. I rub my eyes and try again. This time it opens, okay, so I have to actually think about the door opening. I can't just stare at it, I have to think about it, ok. I probably just have to practice.

I walk out the room and look around. I see a staircase and a door at the top. I walk up the stairs to find the door locked. I huff.

I try to unlock it by using my mind, but nothing happens. What the fuck, oh so it's not gonna open, okay. That's fine.

I kick the door in frustration, not even caring if someone hears me or not. I sit on the stairs. How the hell am I gonna get out of here.

I suddenly smiled. My phone.

Oh my gosh yes! My phone. My phone is in my bra. I quickly reach in my bra to fortunately still find my phone. "Thank you Mom and God for blessing me with 42 D sized boobs." I mumble to myself, praising to God in the process.

I get up and run back to the room I was previously in and turn it on. It was only on 30% but that was good enough for me.

I hurriedly unlock my phone and call my Mom. I put the phone to my ear and wait for her to pick up while looking out to see if anyone is coming.

I then realised that I should close the door so I did. I was so distracted by the door that I didn't even hear when my mom answered the phone.

"Helloo?" My Mom said over the phone.

"Oh my god, Mom." I sighed in relief. "Mom listen, I have been kidnapped and I don't know where I am or anything. A man came and then robbed us the other night and his name is Harry. And there are 2 more Niall and Liam. Please help me, I am so scared I don't know what to do." I said sobbing and trying my best to be quite.