Chapter 17: They Come For Me; Part 2

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Dani POV

I wake up face to face with a guard carrying me somewhere. I feel so mad at myself for I don't know what.

"Wait,who are you?" I say for I don't know. A reason.

"I'm Niall. You seen my friend Liam before you went to a Russian jail." He says I think in an Irish accent.

"Who's Liam. I don't know a Liam." I say realizing he's not carrying me but I'm in a bed.

"He's the guy you seen 12 days ago. You were talking to him he was at your house, and then you got arrested he said you also passed out too." He informs me.

He gets up from a chair heading to the bathroom. Taking off what looks like fake skin.

And then heads back in digging threw a suitcase grabbing a shirt that says 'ROCK AND ROLL' and a pair of khaki shorts. Niall, I think was his name heads back into the bathroom this time closing the door.

Then a couple minutes later he's out holding what he was wearing.

"If your wondering the other guys went out to find you something to wear. They didn't want you to get cuffed again. Especially, Zayn." He says putting the clothes he was wearing before he changed.

"Who's Zayn?" I ask rubbing my head.

"The guy you were mad at for drawing a picture of you. You can't remember?" He says more as a question.

"May I ask you something?" I ask him politely.

He nods his head wildly.

"Who am I?" I say putting my hair in a pony-tail.

Niall, whoever he is, raises his eyebrows in confusion. Kneeling on the ground I think next to his suitcase.

And then the silence breaks when 4 other boys burst in the room. 1 with quiff-ish hair the other with brown curly luscious locks, one is wearing black suspenders and a striped shirt. Another one has 4 greater signs on his arm.

I notice the guy with the quiff-ish has a plastic bag in his left hand carrying a carton filled with Starbucks coffee.

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