Only Mine [Larry Stylinson]

Chapter 12

Louis P.O.V

I don't know how long, but I reckon I've been in this shithole for at least 24 hours.

You won't believe how much food I've had, oh wait. NONE.

After the phone call, I woke I reckon ten minutes later but I was alone again. Since then I haven't seen or heard anything from anyone.

I know you won't believe this, but I'm not scared. Seriously, the only thing I am at the moment is fucking bored.

While I was moaning is the sadness that is my life, I hear banging upstairs. I furrow my eyebrows as I hear the banging louder, and glass breaking.

Until it's silent.

"Um, HELLO?!" I yell.

I hear large footsteps walking above me, until their in front of the door. I squint my eyes focusing on the door as nothing happens, until I see the doorknob being jostled.

"It's locked you dumbass." I groan.

"Least you're still you're sassy self Lou."

"HAZZA WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN?" I shout.

"Sorry mate we're getting ya!" Says the obvious Irish accent.

"Why can't you open it Lou?" Harry moans.

"My wrists are tied up so." I bluntly say.

"Oh shit. Okay give us a minute."

"What are you-" I say until I'm interrupted as the door is being kicked down.

It's kicked a few times until the wooden dusty door comes crashing down to reveal 4 men before me.

Liam, Zayn, Niall, Harry.

"Well this is awkward." I say with a grin.

"LOUIS!" All four shout as they charge into the room.

Liam lands on me first, then Zayn and Niall while Harry just sits next to me.

"Okay guys thanks for the hug but I'm really fucking sore!" I moan in pain.

They all gasp and stand up in front of me.

"What's wrong?" Zayn asks.

"Well besides being kidnapped from my home and beat up by Derrick, I'm absolutely brilliant!" I sarcastically say.

Liam pouts and opens his mouth to talk, until Harry interrupts him.

"Let's take you home Boo. They'll wake up soon."

"Wake up soon? Who?" I say.

"Look we'll explain when we get home, we need to get you out of here before we all get killed okay?" He says staring at me.

I silently nod and try to stand up, failing miserably.

"Here." Harry says.

"What- HARRY FUCKING STYLES PUT ME DOWN RIGHT NOW!" I shout as my world turns upside down and Harry slings me over his shoulder.

He just grins and laughs and begins walking out the room.

"If my hands weren't tied up I would be fucking strangling you." I say.

"Yeah I'd like to see you try."

I pout while gathering my surroundings while I being carried around the house.

It's a cabin (How cliché) and it's pretty dusty. While we head towards the front door I notice the limp bodies in the front room. They're not dead but obviously knocked out.