Chapter 22

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~I turned to go back upstairs to find someone staring right back at me.  

Why does this always happen to me? ~

        It was only Niall, I sighed.  He told me he had simply forgotten his phone, grabbed it, hugged me, and left for the day.

          Later that night Harry and Niall were both up in Niall's room discussing things with me. 

        "So now, you're gonna be a singer?"  Niall asked grinning at me. 

        "I guess so," I concluded laughing a bit.  

        Harry hadn't really been talking to me, he would more of add side comments to Niall.  I sighed. 

        "So, guys, I'm really tired so if you don't mind," I started.

        Harry shook his head.

        "No, go ahead, I'll be going," He got up and left.  I looked over at Niall and with unspoken thoughts, he came and picked me up and brought me to bed.  

        "Goodnight Blondie," I mumbled softly.  

        He laughed.

        "I wish you would stop calling me that," He muttered.

        "Well, we both no the chances of that never happening are pretty high," I said to him  He laughed again.

        "Goodnight love," 

        And with that I fell asleep.  

        When I woke up I felt something around my arms.  I smiled remebering falling alseep next to Niall.  I was about to pull myself up and out of bed, but that was before I opened my eyes.  

        I looked around the unfamiliar room.  It was all dark and dimmly lit.  The walls were all painted black and the floor was dark cherry wood.  I gulped.  This was not Niall's room.  I looked back around not to find Niall's sweet arms, but instead heavy rope that was knotted around my hands and feet.  This is not going to be good.

        "Welcome back Lacy," sneered a voice from the other side of the room.  

        I looked around to see Larry standing there, smiling wickedly at me.   I looked down a little to see a boy around my age, standing there broken and bruised.  

        "Meet your new twin brother," Larry said, "Aiden," 

        I looked at the boy, who must have been adopted by Larry, he looked scared, tired, and bruised.  Just like I was over a year ago.  I looked sadly at him and he just stood there.  

        "I'm going out," He said, "And don't leave again or tell anyone where you are, or your friends will pay for you," 

        I nodded.  I began to shiver.  

        I was back.

         My escape had ended. 

         And I was back where I started. 

A/N Oh.  My.  Flipping.  Holy.  Pancakes. Larry has her.  Where is Niall?  Is he still safe?  I hope so.  Short, so sorry guys.  

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