Stalker Alert!

Something to be Upset about!

I was soon put down on something soft and I felt, what I think was, a comforter being pulled over my body.

I felt soft warm lips on my temple and someone rest their head in the crook of my neck and their warm breath wash over my neck and jaw.

"I love you Emerson." A voice said softly right next to my ear.

I didn't respond because I knew my voice wouldn't cooperate with me. So I just laid there unmoving yet wide awake.

"I know you love me too. You said it yourself that you would've gone out with me if Nick wasn't there. I took care of him and now he isn't here, but if you like Grayson and he's the one in my way. I won't hesitate to change that." The voice whispered in my ear, I instantly knew it was Louis and that he was dead serious.

"Do I need to get rid of him?" Louis asked and I knew he had his eyebrows raised and his knowing smirk plastered on his cocky face.

"No." I said in one breath, I was surprised my voice had been stable enough to even get that one word out.

"Good. I don't want another murder on my hands." Louis chuckled.

I squeezed my eyes closed and tried not to think of that night and what he had done to poor Nick.

"Your mine and the boys now, forever and always." He whispered before taking his head off my shoulder and putting it on the pillow next to mine.

I heard soft snores drifting from his mouth and I turned on my back and stared at the ceiling and tried to wipe my memory of today.

I heard the door creak open and a little bit of light flood through the room. I didn't want to see who it is so I kept my eyes trained on the ceiling.

"Em, I know your still awake." A voice said as they quietly stepped closer to me trying to get in my line of vision.

"No I'm not." I said softly as I just kept staring at the light right above the bed.

I heard whoever it was chuckle and put their strong arms around my body causing me to actually fight against them.

"Woah, so we got our fight back did we?" The voice chuckled as they just walked me into the light coming from the hallway where I saw three other people in the light.

When we got into the light I saw it was Liam holding me and Harry, Zayn, and Niall were smirking at me as Liam carried me into a pitch black room and set me down on my feet.

When the other boys walked in and locked the door behind them I tried running away but I ran straight into a wall because I couldn't see a damn thing!

I heard them chuckle as I continued to explore the room looking for a way out.

Strong arm wrapped around me and I started kicking and when I opened my mouth someone just tied a piece of cloth over it.

"Emerson don't you know how weak you are? Haha your never going to get out so just enjoy this." Said a voice right in front of me, I think it's Zayn who said that and I also think he's the one holding me.

I felt hands on my wrist and then they were replaced by the itchy sensation I had when I was tied with rope earlier.

I couldn't defend my self now, I couldn't even scream, and I especially can't see.

The arms picked me up and dropped me, I was prepared to land on the hardwood floor but instead I landed on something soft, I think a mattress?

I tried to get back up but a strong pair of hands pinned my shoulders to the bed and soon I felt my legs being spread, despite my constant kicking, and being tied to the bottom ends of the bedpost.