One Direction Vs. 5SOS

Chapter 25

Niall's P.O.V.

Play along.

Harry said.

The knocking got louder and I quickly laid down on the floor, shutting my eyes as I tried to slow my breathing down to look as still as the other.

The knocking stopped and there was a clicking sound as the door opened. I breathed slowly as I heard footsteps coming towards us and kept my eyes closed.

"That worked faster than I thought." Luke said.

"But that means it'll only wear off quicker." Ashton said. "Come on, let's get them in the truck."

There were more footsteps and shuffling and I peeked through my eyelashes to see Calum pick up Zayn then Luke and Michael pick up Liam.

Michael? Where has he been?

Ashton carried Louis outside and I closed my eyes again as I heard them walk back in. I felt an arm wrap around me and lift my legs up, picking me up.

I peeked again seeing a large moving truck with the others inside. Whoever carried me, set me down next to Louis and walked away. I shut my eyes again hearing more movement and voices then, a loud bang signaling that they closed the door and locked it.

I heard two doors slam then truck turn on and I felt us move. I opened my eyes, looking around. There was nothing inside except for us. I looked down at the boys who were still unconscious and sat up.

It'll only wear off quicker.

Ashton had said.

Did they poison us? How could they have poisoned us? Is this some kind of side effect from the drink they gave us at the club? Whatever this is, it wasn't enough to affect me.

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Niall's P.O.V.

It feels like it's been hours since we've been kidnapped and I've been sitting here watching over the others, wondering where they we're taking us.

We hit a bump making out bodies jump and I heard a groan. I looked up to see Liam trying to lift his head.

"Liam!" I gasped, crawling over to him.

I turned his head to me and his eyes slowly opened halfway but they closed again.

"Liam. Come on, wake up please." I said, shaking him.

He moved his lips but no sound came out and he became still again.

"Liam please. I'm scared. I need you." I said, shaking him as I felt the truck stop.

I froze as I listened and I heard two doors open and shut again.

Shit.

I moved away from Liam and laid back down as I closed my eyes. I heard the door unlocked and open, a cold breeze hitting me.

"Give them another shot then bring them in." I heard Ashton say.

Someone climbed in and walked towards us. There was movement and I kept my eyes as I heard shuffling.

"Here. Take him." Luke said and I felt a kick on my leg as two pairs of feet walked off the truck.

I felt a hand on my arm and push my sleeve up. There was a sharp pinch and I felt someone inject something in me. He rolled my sleeve back down as I heard footsteps coming towards me again.

"Take him."

I felt hands on me again and they lifted me up, carrying me off the truck. I peeked again, looking at the ground and realized the floor was all dirt.

Are we underground somewhere?

Whoever carried me, turned me sideways and pushed a door open, the floor turning back to dirty tile. He went a series of steps on a stairway and pushed open another door.

The floor turned into red carpet and I saw an empty chair. I closed my eyes again as they sat me down in the chair and walked away. I waited for the door to close and opened my eyes.

I was in big room with red walls, floors and ceiling. There were big red curtains by me and they were so thick that I couldn't tell if it was morning or night. I sat in front of a grand brown table that had 4 chairs on each side and 1 chair at the ends.

Zayn was sitting in front of me at the end of one of the table. His head was down, showing that he was still unconscious.

Where are we?

I looked behind Zayn, seeing a door with black words on it that I couldn't make out. I heard footsteps again and I closed my eyes, bowing my head too.

The door open and four pairs of feet walked in. I heard them set the other boys down in chairs and something heavy hit the floor.

"Tie them up. They'll be awake in an hour so, we need to hurry and get ready." Ashton said.

Ready for what?

I felt two hands grip my wrist and place them on the table. There was a strange sound then something metal wrapped around my wrist, pinning them to the table.

I felt rope wrap around me, tying my body to the chair along with my ankles. The rope tightened around me to the point where my circulation in my ankle could cut off.

I tried to stay calm afraid that they might see my shaking hands and tried to breath slowly. I hear a clap and Ashton said loudly.

"All right. In one hour, we're about to have dinner with One Direction."

End of chp.25

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