Taken

Chapter 15

Harry's body tops mine, as I struggle for air.

In an effort, I bring my hands to his hard shoulders and push down.

He doesn't budge.

How did I even get in this predicament?

Where am I at?

I blink to clear my view and take in my surroundings.

Black.

I can't see anything, only Harry's cursed curls.

"Harry..." I whisper.

I shake is body rapidly to wake him up.

"Harry. Wake up." This time I'm louder and more forceful.

His head snaps up in an instant, and his eyes are the only source of light in the room.

I let out a scream in shock, but nothing comes out.

"Harry." I mouth but again, no sound.

"Dont be scared, Jennifer." Harry's voice not matching his body.

Harry's emerald eyes, slowly turning sapphire.

His curly locks turning dirty blonde.

Niall.

"I want you to listen to me. Alright, Jennifer. No talking, just listening."

I nod and await for his soothing voice to fill my ears.

"Don't hate me. You have to trust me. I can help you. I want to help you. Right now, you're hallucinating. When you wake up, I'm going to angry with you for leaving, but don't get scared. It's all an act for Harry. I wanted you to get away, or I would've made you take a shower with me. I can help you, but I also want you. If I help you get home, you have to stay with me. You can never leave me."

I'm hallucinating?

His words bring ease but panic inside of me.

I stare in his ocean eyes and suddenly regain strength.

"Tell me."

"What, my beautiful?"

"Tell me where you're taking me."

He glances down then back up at me,

"Somewhere cold and dark,

never to be seen again,

only seen by the people,

who will never even want your hand.

You're beauty will be a waste,

soon to be a disgrace,

like water on pavement,

your pride will deteriorate."

He brings his finger to my cheek and gently brushes them.

But, there's no feeling.

I can see him, but I can't feel him.

His warmth I desperately need.

"What does that mean?" I desperately ask him.

He smiles at me and exposes his faint dimples.

I take my left hand and place it on his cheek, but it goes completely through his face.

I jump back in shock.

His body swirls around like dust in the air.

"Niall!" I try to scream, but again my voice is nowhere to be found.

All the dust evaporates, and the last thing to go is his bright blue eyes.

Like a whisper, they're gone.

I'm back in the pitch black darkness, and I can't catch my breath.

The darkness bleeds down the walls like dripping paint.

I gasp for air. Panting.

Click.

I look around to find the cause of the noise.

To my left, beneath the dripping paint, is an opening of light.

I lift my body out of the bed. My body almost numb, but I push myself harder than I ever had to do before.

Each step is a struggle.

I reach the shining light and step through, slowly.

Soon the light overtakes me body, and suddenly I snap into reality.

"Pick her up Niall!" A tall, lean man says as he paces back and forth out of the car.

"I can't! Fucking Scott here weighs too much! Help me get him off of her! She probably can't breathe!" A short blonde takes in the scene in front of him, and I can practically see the shiver that crawls up his spine.

"Wait, Harry! She's awake!" The blonde comes closer to my face and strokes his hand on my face.

The tall one snaps his head to me and pushes the blonde out of the way.

"Shit, she's getting purple. We have to get him off of her." His tone serious as he runs to the other side of the car.

Scott, I'm guessing, is laid on me, face down.

Where am I?

Who are these people?

What happened to me?

Who am I?

The emerald eyes pulls Scott off of me in one effort.

The sapphire eyes unbuckles me and lifts me up.

They both run back to a black Cadillac SUV and put me in the back.

The blonde one stays behind with me, and he waits for the emerald eyes to come back.

The emerald eyes takes out a lighter and small bottle of, liquor?

He throws the bottle, smashing it, against the car and throws it on the damaged car.

In a second, it bursts into flames and the emerald eyes runs back to the black car.

He hops in and instantly starts the car, charging the gas and flouting it back on the highway.

"What did you just do?" I question him.

Obviously what he did, wasn't good.

"None of your damn business! You shouldn't have fucking ran away!" His voice startles me; I uncomfortably shift my body on the leather seat.

"Excuse you. You don't have to be so rude! And what do you mean I ran away? Who are you guys?" I have a sudden feeling, maybe I shouldn't be in this car with them.

The blonde one glances at my bloody face and back at the tall one.

"Who am I?" The blonde one asks me, staring in my eyes.

I furrow my eyebrows and try to think.

I can't recall anything.

"I don't know. I'm sorry." I answer honestly.

The blonde one leans back and lets out a sigh.

The curly haired one speaks,

"We're your friends from school. Your best friends actually." He flashes his dimples to me.

"Really?" I can't help, but be kind of excited.

"Let me explain everything." I see his smirk through the review mirror.

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