Chapter Five

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I shut my eyes holding onto Harry tightly.

The next thing I knew, I felt a bounce. I opened my eyes, which was a mistake, because I saw something black and blue. I closed my eyes again, feeling another bounce.

A few seconds later, another bounce.

And then another.

I opened my eyes.

Trampolines? This doesn't make any sense.

After a few more bounces, we finally stopped, and Harry landed on his feet.

I'm in too much shock to say anything.

"You can get down now," Harry says.

I don't move.

"Bella," Harry says.

My surroundings are finally taking place in my head, and I can speak again.

I slowly get off Harry's back, making sure I don't fall, and say, "where are we now?"

"So you can speak," Harry replies. I give him the 'haha very funny' look. "Ok, fine. It's the Secret Dark Tunnel."

I glare at him.

"For real," Harry says. "That's what it's called."

"What is this 'Secret Dark Tunnel'?" I ask.

"You will find out soon enough," Harry says and starts walking.

I don't follow him because I'm not sure I have gained back my ability to walk.

"You coming?" He asks.

I just stand there like I've been frozen. Harry walks back towards me looking annoyed and grabs hold of my wrist. He pulls me in the direction he wants us to go, and I let him, because I didn't know what else to do.

One second I'm at the one direction concert excited to meet Harry, the next I'm scared wishing none of this ever happened.

I saw a figure in the dimmed light. As we approached who looked to be guards, Harry nodded at them and they nodded back opening the doors.

I wanted so badly to ask him why we were here. But I decided it was best I kept my mouth shut.

We walk through the doors and it looks like the main room of a palace, where a king and queen would be sitting in thrones next to each other. Except there's no one here. It's completely empty.

Harry pulls out his phone and calls someone.

After a few seconds he says, "hi."

Pause.

"Yes. We're here."

Pause.

"Ok, see you in five." And he hung up the phone.

"Who do you keep calling?" I finally managed to say. My voice was a lot louder than I'd meant it to be.

"Shh," Harry said. "You need to whisper in here. You're voice will echo and if you speak too loud, they will interfere."

"Who's they?" I said a lot quieter.

"Just wait. Almost all of your questions will be answered soon."

"You promise?"

Harry looked me right in the eyes. "I promise. You will be safe with us."

I sat down against the wall and we were silent for a few minutes. "Hey, Harry?" I asked right as the doors opened. He didn't look at me. We both turned our attention to who walked in, and stood up.

"Simon?" I said speaking too loud again. Before Harry could correct me, I added, "what are you doing here?"

Simon ignored me as Zayn, Niall, Liam, and Louis walked in. "Harry," he said. "How did you manage to get away?"

"I don't know, I was carrying Bella and it was like I suddenly could run as fast as I wanted without getting tired."

Simon made a face and turned to the other four guys. Zayn nodded and walked towards me, took my hand and we walked back out of the room.

He turned around as if we were to go back in, but then I saw his hand move above the door where there were numbers. He started moving them, and once it hit the numbers 9225, our surroundings changed automatically. It was like we were watching one of those television shows with magic, where the scene changes with the snap of your fingers.

He opened the door we were just in, but this time it was empty.

"Where are we?" I asked Zayn.

"I can't tell you," he said.

"What? Why?"

"Because," he said.

I didn't move.

He realized I was waiting for him to answer, so he said, "I can't tell you because we don't know whether you're on the good side or the bad side."

"What do you mean?"

He didn't answer me. Instead, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me along to the back of the room where there was a whole bunch of wires and equipment.

"What is that?" I asked.

"Geez," Zayn sighed.

"What?"

"You ask a lot of questions."

"Because I want to know what's going on! First you guys are my idol, and next you decide to kidnap me and then-"

"Whoa, hold up. First of all, we did not kidnap you. Second, just go with the flow. You will find out soon enough what's going on. Right after we find out who you are."

"I thought you already knew who I am," I said. "Isn't that why I was pulled onto the stage last night and now I'm here?"

"I told you, your questions will be answered soon. Just not now."

"Harry keeps saying that too. Why won't anyone tell me anything?"

He ignored me. He pulled a chair out from the table of equipment and told me to sit down.

I did what I was told without saying a word.

I sat down, then when I looked up at Zayn, he was fiddling with whatever was on that table.

He plugged some stuff in, and then brought it towards me.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. What are you doing," I asked him. I don't want him putting that stuff on me. I mean, I'm not a science experiment!

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The next thing I knew, I was on a couch in a dimmed room.

A/N:

What do you think happened to Bella? Put any predictions in the comment! Any suggestions on what should happen, or if she should fall in love with one of the guys? Vote and comment, thanks!

---Katie---

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