Trapped 5: Happily Ever After *Sequel To Trapped 4: You've Changed My Life*

Chapter 59-Halloween Part: 3

"There you go," I hear his British accent say as I feel him hand me another glass.

"Thank you," I mutter before tilting the glass back, sending the bubbly drink down my throat.

I ignore the burning sensation and just go along with whatever's going on.

"I love you Zayn," I whisper before I feel my eyes shut and my body suddenly shut down.

*Liam's POV*

"Liam can you help me get out of my costume?" I hear Danielle call.

"Sure babe. Be there in a sec," I reply before stripping off my Batman costume faster.

Considering Danielle's about five months pregnant now, she's gonna need some help when it comes to getting various clothing items on and off her body. Usually Eleanor's been the one to help her with this kind of stuff but now I guess it's my turn. I begin to proceed over to Danielle's dressing room when I suddenly see Eleanor sprinting to her door as well, clearly trying to get there before me. I begin to reach for the doorknob until Eleanor swats my hand basically telling me to go away.

"She doesn't need your help," Eleanor glares.

"She just called me like three minutes ago asking for me to help her get her costume off," I reply, returning her glare.

As Eleanor and I remain silent but continue to glare at each other, I begin to notice how much Eleanor's clothing style has changed over these past few months. Her shirts seem to have gotten bigger. There's no way that she's pregnant again........ No, Louis told me that he doesn't want anymore kids. He didn't even want any kids to begin with. Casey was an accident. But if she is pregnant, it was no accident........ But why would she hide it?

"I guess I'll go finish getting out of costume then," I nod before slowly turning my back to Eleanor and walking away.

When I hear the door of the dressing room click shut, I swiftly turn back around, re-approaching the door. 

"You better be thankful that I showed up," I hear Eleanor whisper.

"Yeah, that was a close one," Danielle agrees.

"Way too close," Eleanor mutters.

Alright something's up. They're both hiding it and apparently they don't want me to know about it.

Without hesitation, I quickly turn the door knob, opening the door. These girls clearly weren't smart enough to lock the door. Looking inside, I see Danielle gasp and Eleanor flash me the middle finger when something impaticular about my view catches my eyes. Suddenly realizing the true reason why Eleanor didn't want me to come inside, I shove the door open, bursting into the dressing room that should really only be made for two.

"Liam get out!" Eleanor yells, but I ignore her.

By the fact that Danielle's tearing up, I can tell that my suspicions are proven to be true. I fight back my tears by clenching my fists, clearly scaring the girls. 

"I can explain," Danielle chokes, seeming terrified and venerable.

"This whole time, you were lying! You lied to my face and you didn't even seem to give a damn about what I might think!" I scream.

"I lied to save you from finding out-"

"Well guess what? I found out!"

"Liam I'm sorry-"

"No you're not! You were being selfish. You were never pregnant. You just wanted to act like you were so you could kill my soul when I found out that there never was going to be a baby-"

"But I thought you didn't want a baby," she whimpers, clearly expecting me to give her sympathy, which I won't.

I just want people to be honest with me. But no, no one's ever honest because they're afraid that I'll get upset. I won't get upset if you tell me right then and there, not five months later.

"I do, but not anymore," I mutter before I suddenly feel a heartbreaking pain that I've never felt before shoot through my body.

Instead of taking my anger out on a wall, or worse, the girls (no matter how much they may deserve it), I suddenly whip around and bash the door open, causing it to slam against the wall creating a loud bang. There's only one person I've ever known that has ever proven to be honest with me........

..........................Liz...........

*Liz's POV*

Waking up, I realize that I'm not where I was before. I remember being on the couch, having a drink with Zayn. And then..............and then............I don't remember what happened. I may have fallen asleep. I don't know. Looking up, I see Nathan hovering above me, smirking.

"Hey-" I begin to say as I try to get up to hug him, but then I'm forcefully pulled back down.

Looking down, I realize that I'm right back where I was before.........

.........in a chair, tied up

"Hello beautiful," he smirks.

"What the fuck is going on here?!?" I gasp as I struggle to get free.

"Saving you for the rest of the boys," Zayn smirks.

"Nathan help me get these ropes untied-"

"Nathan you dare help her and you won't see the sun shine tomorrow," Zayn threatens.

"What the hell are you trying to pull?!?"

"Nothing. It's just the rest of the boys and I realized that we all want you back so I figured if I kidnapped you again then we can all share-"

"They won't want to do it. It'll just be you," I state.

"I'm fine with that," he grins evilly.

"Let me go!" I yell as I struggle to break free.

*Harry's POV*

As I run back into the house in which we live, I realize that Nathan's car is in the driveway. So Liz must be here. Running inside, I realize that the first floor is completely empty. When I hear the faint sound of screaming, I immediately dart towards the basement. Reaching the bottom of the steps, I see Liz tied to a chair surrounded by Nathan and Zayn.

"What the hell is going on here?!?" I gasp as I watch Liz struggle to break free.

"She belongs to all of us again," Zayn smirks.

He seriously needs to be locked up in a padded cell.......

"I had nothing to do with this just so you know," Nathan states, throwing his arms up in the air in defence.

"Harry just think about it. You always called her a slave. And I know how much you want some bed action. Just think about it, you could have her whenever you want and you could do anything you want to to her. What do you say? You in? We don't even have to tell the others. We can keep her all to ourselves. No one else has to know........."