Blaire's P.O.V
"BLAIRE PLEASE DON'T LET THEM TAKE ME!" cried a familular voice. Milarni.
My bestest friend in the whole wide world.
They took her away and I never saw her again.
I crumbled to the wet ground, getting drenched in the rain.
I was helpless. Absolutely useless.
I sat there in that spot they took her. My only friend my best friend. M sister.
...
My eyes fluttered open as I realized it was only a dream. Well bot a dream more like a nightmare. A reaccuring nightmare.
I just figured out it was still dark and i felt.. uneasy and on alert.
My foot started to twitch as my nervous system started playing it's role of my automatic twitching leg.
I was in a room. A very concealed misty dark room. Or was it just my eyes full of shame on how I got here. You see I dont normally get people on my ba side cause I'm afraid of things like this . Getting taken. My older sister was taken from our family when she was about thirteen and the police haven found evidence since.
I was always scared after that day when they came upstairs into our shared room and put a cloth over her mouth. He came towards little old me with my sister Eliza hung over his shoulder. Before he reached me my parents ran up stairs dew two the squeal I had made before he noticed me (obviously a stupid move) and he jumped out the window whispering "I'll be back little girl and ou can count on that,"
Those words have haunted me my whole life an told me never to trust or coun on anyone.
"Mph,"
"Hello ? Who's there !" I whimper as the noise begins to make a movement
"Blaire ! Is it you?!" she yelled/whispered
Millarni's P.O.V
I woke to my wrists tightened to a chairs armrest.
I noticed someone twitching a leg or something. But I kind of got annoyed by the constant movement. I wanted sleep and I wanted sleep now.
A girl wants what a girl needs.
I tried saying stop, but it ended up as a weird mphing noise.
"Hello ? Who's there !" I hear a unsteady voice say, too tired to figure out who
I remember the situation I'm in and wake slowly realizing if it's Blaire
"Blaire ! Is it you?!" I screeched lowly
"Mill oh my gosh your safe, well kinda depends on what happens next," she stated simply
"why are we tied u-" I was cut of by a door opening and light flowing in.
Blaire's P.O.V
"ello ladies, have a nice sleep," said a deep British accent
"who are you and why are we here!" I yelled not caring much
I sound like a cliché crime show yelling this out, but nevertheless I would anyway.
"Calm down babe, your safe here,"I could almost hear a smirk
"Show yourself," Mill calmly pronounced
Since when is she so calm about these types of situations. Well I guess this is our first scenario where this happened, but I guess.
He walked to the left (to the left) great now the songs playing on ky head, and turned on the light.
You've got to be kidding....
This has to be a joke...
The huge and obvious smirk was dead set on that .. sexy face. No I mean face nothing else.
It was . Agh.
It was Zayn Malik
Milarni's P.O.V
"What. The. Fuck." I just blurted out
Since when is Zayn Malik a criminal rapist or something. Well it's better than sone random old perverted creep.
"You took my words exactly" B cleared up
He just stood there checking us out for about three minutes.
Awkward...
Very awkward.
Finally the 'silence killing me slowly' stopped as another and might I day attractive man walked in probably around 19 maybe 20 years.
"Hello everyone, sorry did I interupt something?" Mr. Sexy said
Blaire's P.O.V
"No actully perfect timing" I said cold heartedly
The hot stranger walked towards me with a grin on his face.
"I want the cheeky ginger, maybe we can swap later," he said
Excuse me ? He did not just say that.
Wait, oh yes he did.
He untied me while Mill and Zayn were in silence.
Zayn started untieing Milarni as Sexy was almost done with me.
Still I'm not being used and I know what he meant by the 'I want' preference earlier.
He picked me up off the chair that was backed up against Mill and threw me over his shoulder while Zayn did the same.
"The name is Dylan," He clarified
That name rings a bell, but still the first Dylan I've met.
"Mph" is my only response
"I want, I want, I want!" Zayn starting singing slapping Mill's butt
I could tell she was about to go rage so I thought I'd join in too once she's started.
"But that's crazy!" Milarni sang back slipping out of his grip and kneeing him in the balls.
That's. My. Girl. I silently cheered in my head.
I started clapping and fist pumping while Dylan put me down and ran over to Zayn.
"You want the hot ginger instead?" Dylan asked with symphony
Well, it did look like it Hirt dew too him falling on the ground holding his crotch.
"Well that's gonna kill some eggs," I gave a smil to Mill as she held in a giggle at my remark.
Milarni's P.O.V
I suddenly got grabbed and pit on a harder shoulder, it was Dylan.
Yea I over heard hin telling his name to Blaire so I took note.
Clever right ?
He walked me out the room leavin me to wonder about B and what will happen to me now.
I need to escape and with my sister aswell.
Blaire's P.O.V
After about ten minutes of this damn whimpering Zayn he finaly got up and smirked.
"Your sickening" I harshly confronted him
He shrugged and grabbed my ass while lifting me briddle style.
I huffed and wiggled around to get comfy in his arms.
Well this was a fantastic day, well I'm not even sure what time it is.
So yay I woke up to find actul creeps.
I hope Milarni and I can escape we need a plan.
I stopped all movement with the noise that literally came from inches away behind me
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