*Sydney's P.O.V.*
I was really scared. I have been awake for a while, but I kept my eyes closed so they thought I was asleep. Suddenly someone came into the room, and I heard two voices.
"She's still asleep?!?"
"Obviously". There were two people.
"Don't sass me Zeke Martin"
"Make me, Chase McDickhead". There voices were so different! Then all I could hear was fighting, punches, kicks, breaks, and the scary thing was that they were only a matter of feet away from me. One of there punches could miss and hit me. Then it went silent. No movement, whatsoever. Did I think out loud?? No, I'm certain that I didn't. Then Chase spoke up, "You ok?" He was so out of breath. "Yeah, she still asleep?"
"Unfortunately, Niall will be here soon and he can finish her off". Oh god, I had given Niall pleasure, now I was going to be freakin dead!!! The men left and I was just sitting there, waiting helplessly in the dark, with a gag in my mouth, a blindfold tied very tightly around my eyes and my hands tied behind my back.
I want to go back, back to when I was 7, when I didn't have a care in the world. When I could sing like everyone was deaf, when I could dance as if no one were watching, or live like there was no tomorrow. When Chatlie didn't dye her hair and have belly, nose and tounge piercings, and when Pacei had time for me because Becki wasn't there. When me, Pacei and Chatlie used to be called the Inseparable Three. And especially when mum and dad were alive. With Megan in mum's stomache. I was crying like nothing before, tears streamed down my face. From what I could feel I had a pool of tears around me, also, it had been at least half an hour since Zeke and Chase has left.
BANG
What the hell was that? The door. Niall. Help me, now, somebody anybody, just help. Niall stood me up and pushed me a the corner. He then yanked my gag and blindfold off. I looked around there were dead people everywhere. All girls. Niall's ex girlfriends. In the bathroom I could just see Eleanor's twin cousins. Bethany and Marrisa. Omg... There across the hall was Zoe. By the looks of it Niall had killed her then cut the ungrown foetus in her belly out, and left the foetus hanging from her belly. I gulped. Niall was looking at me. His pupils had gone a scary deep red.
"Fancy seeing you here". I didn't reply.
"Not talking? No? Ok then, right well now you are gonna be part of my collection" meaning the girls.
"No! Please. Niall I will do, ANYTHING"
"They all say that."
"Well.."
"Well what?" He unexpectedly trough the knife on the floor away from us, untied me and slid next to me.
"Well, what's to say, I'm going to be dead soon"
"No your not Sydney, I've had enough of this. I didn't even do this."
"You didn't kill all these girls"
"Nope. These guys called Z-" I cut him off.
"Zeke and Chase"
"How do you know?"
"They were in here earlier"
"How long ago?" He sounded panicked, worried even.
"Like and hour or somethi-"
"Then we have got to go, now!!" He picked me up bridal style, ran out to his Range Rover, dumped me in and rode off. We were in this half burnt down shack. If anyone went in there they would have a heart attack.
"Oh shit!" Niall looked back and saw Zeke and Chase following us in their car.
"What's going to happen to me Niall?"
"I.. Don't really know"
We had been driving for hours and no one had stopped for food, water, petrol or the toilet.
"Niall look!" As we looked back to them, their car had broken or something.
"Finally" Niall huffed. He drove around the back of a hotel and parked there.
"Why around the back?" I questioned.
"If I parked around the front and Zeke drove past and saw my car, then he'll know that we're here". Niall answered. I didn't actually think of that, so I just nodded.
We walked into the 5 star 'Maura Hotel'. As we checked into the hotel I glanced outside and saw Zeke and Chase driving past, Niall was right. Suckersssss.
We went up into our room for the night. Niall handed me my phone and told me to tell Chatlie that I'm fine and at a friends for a couple of nights. So I did, then Niall went to the toilet.
"We can sleep in our underwear, don't worry I won't do anything". I laughed and agreed.
I wanted to sleep with him, not have sex, just lay there in the sheets, I'd open the window so we had to snuggle down closer together and enjoy each others silent company and warmth. I walked over to the window and cracked it open a smidge so no one could tell. Cold already. I stripped off and folded my clothes putting them to the side. I went to bed and waited for Niall to join. A few seconds later he slid in next to me and cuddled me. I put my head in his neck and left leg in between his legs and my other, on top of his. My right arm and hand hung around his torso, with my left, resting under my head. And fell asleep.
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She's Mine.
FanficHe's a very bad boy, or that's what everyone thinks. 13+ because there's bad language and graphic sex scenes.