Hostage || Louis Tomlinson

C H A P T E R F O U R

The door creaks when it swings open; in a classic horror movie, this would be about the time we'd be stabbed to death.

Yep. Nice, cheerful thoughts here.

It's too dark for me to make out the man's face but I know he must be heavily built from the thud of his footsteps.

Louis' hand briefly clasps mine from where our wrists are tied together, and then there is a sharp pain at the back of my head.

"I told ya before, darlin'," he sneers at me, yanking my hair again and making me whimper. "I wasn't lyin'."

I feel the strength of the rope pulled harshly away from my wrists, and my hands are forced behind my back and held there. I struggle, trying to get away; one hand grips so tightly to my arms I'm sure it will leave marks, and the other has a fistful of my hair, forcing my head backwards.

"Louis," I whimper, biting my lip. "Help..."

"He can't help ya, darlin'," I catch a glimpse of the man's cruel smirk and then he slaps my cheek. He's wearing rings and it makes my face sting as I feel them cut into my skin.

"Now then, sweetheart, you're gonna cooperate now. Else, neither of ya will be leavin' anytime soon." He accompanies his words with a twist of my arms. "Ya hear me?"

I nod frantically and he releases his grip slightly. "You're gonna go out there now, an' you're gonna explain to his friends what we want. Okay?"

"They're out there?" Louis breathes.

"S'why you're stayin' here." The man sneers, and then drags me away from the cupboard. "She'll see ya later, maybe."

And then I am dragged towards a blinding light and the door slams shut behind me.

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Guys!!!!! I'm back! I had to delete Wattpad bc my iPod had no storage but I'm alive and I will be updating regularly.

I hope you're all enjoying this story. I have had some positive feedback while I was away which is so nice of you all ! :3

In other news, I have exams starting this week. Totally not going to fail those because I'm spending my time on Wattpad now. Nope. Not at all.