Stockholm Syndrome

.Chapter 10.

May's P.O.V

Wednesday

Before we even notice it Liam is parking in front of am empty gas station. I look around no one is here and it seems to have no employees.

"What are we doing here?" I pop my head to the seat in front of me between Louis and Zayn.

"You'll know soon. Now get out of the car young lady" Niall laughs.

"Should I go?" I ask Harry calmly.

It's weird, but I've grown to trust him more than anyone in here, he promised to set me free after all.

"Yes, you'll have fun" He smiles. "Don't leave my side okay"

"Okay." We get out and walk towards the road behind the station.

A long path that seems to have no end is in front of our eyes, I look at Harry puzzled and he nods. I shouldn't be fully trusting him, he's still one of them but I need some kind of support.

Liam leads the group and everyone is telling me that this is gonna be a great day here, that I'm gonna have fun with my keepers and I know nothing except that I'm about to crumple on the floor.

After a long fifteen minutes walk, and few talks with them I start to catch glimpses of a huge building by the next exit.

"Are we going there?" I ask.

"God! You act like a child 'Dad are we there yet?' Yes we are going there" Louis says.

"Shush Louis, she has the right to be nervous. She's with a bunch of kidnappers God knows what's gonna happen there" Harry looks at me and I freeze.

"What do you mean with that?" and they laugh.

"You should no by now that he's an asshole, come on May" Zayn says and grabs me by my hand.

We walk for another fifteen minutes and I'm almost gonna faint. I finally stand in front of a long huge building surrounded by the most organized beautiful trees. The building is old, really old, but it's surprisingly gorgeous. I take a whole minute trying to comprehend what's inside, maybe this is another place owned by that Simon guy and he ordered to keep me here or it is really a place where I'll have fun and enjoy my time with these freaks.

"Are you ready?" Niall asks.

"Kind of, can we go in now" I plead.

"What do you expect to find in there?" Louis asks.

"My coffin is an option, but let's hope not" I smile nervously.

"Make your last wish then" Zayn says.

"I wanna see my parents" I say.

"Go on, get in there"

I look around worriedly and move on, I walk slowly and push the huge door with the help of Louis it finally opens wide and I walk in. A huge fancy carpet covers the lounge floor, the couches are of brown and gold fabric, the crystal that lays above our head is sparkling the whole way till the end of the room. I spot a stairway directly in front of us.

"What is this?" I wonder around the room.

"I don't know" A familiar voice answers me, I know this voice.

I choke on my breath, my whole body is burning up. I turn around trying to get the source of the sound, I search the room until I find my parents on the stairs. I stand in place trying to figure out if this thing is real, they walk towards me my mum crying and dad is about to.

They both hug me and I burst out crying, I don't know how much time we took crying not saying a word.

"Okay don't have the whole day please" Zayn says.