The Kidnapper//h.s.✔️

Chapter 4 - Alien

"Follow me, I want u to meet the boys."

He adds, then I walk behind him outside and in the direction of the house.

The walk to the house wasn't as long as I expected, he showed me a narrow, dirt path that they use as a shortcut to get from the camper to the house. The sun was about to set and it would be dark soon.

When we reached our destination, Harry and I walk up the steps and instead of knocking, he grabs the knob and it opens. He mumbles something to himself and we both walk in.

"Hey Harry..."

One of the boys begins to say, but then he turns to look at me and his words drift away.

"That's Louis."

Harry says

"Guys, get over here!"

Harry shouts that makes an echo throughout the house.

All of the boys lined up in front of me and Harry announced each one of their names.

"This is Niall,"

Pointing to the boy with the blonde hair

"Zayn,"

Harry continues and points at the next boy with black spiked hair, with a blonde highlight.

"Then that's Liam and you've already met Colin."

Liam gave me a sweet smile and suddenly, he reminded me of someone I once knew. I smiled back and Harry begins walking away, grabbing my wrist to  follow. He led me towards the couch I had seen before.

"What do u want to watch?"

He asked politely and I think for a few seconds. I shrug and I carefully sit down. He sat close to me with our shoulders touching, but I move over a couple inches and he looks at me.

"I'm giving you a choice."

Harry brags as if it's a privilege to be able to pick the movie. I look at him worried.

"Well, I don't really watch movies"

I challenge bravely and he nods slightly. Harry picks up the remote and turns on the tv and we began watching Alien. I have never seen it before and I might be here for a while..so why not watch it.

As the movie began, my heart started to race. I don't like horror movies.

Might as well...I move closer to Harry and his arm goes around my shoulders.

About 20-25 minutes passed and I'm almost on top of Harry. Horror movies terrify me. Especially the ones that are realistic...in some way...

The movie wasn't even halfway over, but I must have been trembling, because he turned it off.
He put the remote onto the coffee table and leaned in close to me. His hand went around my lower back lightly and brought me closer to him. He kisses me softly and then pulls away.

I stay still and he suddenly gets up from the couch and walks out of the room, leaving me alone in the small room. I slowly lay down on my side, with my head on top of a small, soft pillow.  My eyes close and I'm left alone with my thoughts as the lights turn off.
I must gain their trust, then I can figure out a smart way to get out of here.

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I wake up in the middle of the night as an idea comes to me in a dream. It's pitch dark and I used to be scared of it, but maybe i've overcome it. I sit up from the couch and look around; my eyes already had time to adjust and the windows let some light in from the moon

I stretch my arms out like a cat and stand up straight. I yawn for a couple seconds and realize...I'm still alone. I look at the front door that's about 10 feet away and slowly, exceptionally slowly walk towards it. My arms extended forward to make sure nothing was in front of me to trip over.

When I feel the knob, I grab it and twist it. It opens...

I close it behind me even slower and as quietly as possible. Then I start to run down the steps, but right as I was about to bolt, something grabs my arm and turns me around.

It was...Liam?

"Please let me go"

I whisper so no one else can hear me but him.

"You know I can't do that."

He says sweetly, but yet sadly.

"You don't have to do this."

I protest quietly and I shake his grip off.

"Even if you do run, you won't get far."

Liam explains with a concerned look. I say nothing in return and he mumbles after a short pause

"I'm sorry."

I could tell that he was sincere just by the tone of his voice and I look into his dark eyes. Liam grabs my elbow and begins to walk up to the door. I let out a squeal and stop my feet in a small hole so I can't move. But his other arm comes around and pulls me into the house.
I'll have to wait; for a time that they won't expect it.