Kidnapped (Completed)

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My eyes fluttered open and I saw an empty room with no person around me. I looked everywhere. I was on bed tied in chains, a very soft bed. I could see a cupboard, a computer table. A very neat and tidy room. I still dont know where am I. I was going to get married within 2 hours and I dont even know now how long I slept. What would my parents suffer now. I dont know what mess I m into.

   "Helloooo! Is someone here?"
  
   "Finally you are up. Did you sleep well?" I was shocked to see him. Him of all the people. Zayn!

   "What is all this? Why am I here? I was going to marry someone. What will my parents think? Do you even know how hurt they would be? Let me go please." I pleaded.

    "Its always them right. You never seem to notice me. Or even think about me. Dont you think I could be hurt too? Some things never change right?" He seemed hurt.

     "I do think of you. I try so hard to forget you but you are always on my mind." I tried to convince.

     "Well now you dont have to try. You are just mine now. I am not letting you go." His temper rose and went outside the room slamming the door.

     I kept thinking why would he bring me here. I havent ever seen this place before. Did he really just committed a crime by kidnapping me. Is he serious about not letting me go. I was smiling at his childish behaviour but was afraid what will happen next.

    Will he be back to his own self again. Will he treat me badly again. Will he really just keep me but not love me. Will he ever learn to trust me. Ohh dear lord, I cant hope these things too. Not with him. I need to leave. I can't be with him. I wanna go home.

    "Zaynnn...." I called out.  I called him so many times. I couldnt control and I started crying.

   "Let me go please"
   " Can you hear me? Let me go. I wanna go home. Please. Hear me out" I cried and shouted and repeated but he never came. I got tired and slept again crying.

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I woke up to find I am still at that same place and I wasn't dreaming about it. I realized and I wanted to cry again. Small tears came out and I saw him staring at me. He was sitting on the chair of computer table and staring me like I was something he is learning about.

    "Stop crying please." He exhaled a deep breath.
 
    "I don't want to. I wanna go home" I cried more

    "You can't leave me anymore. You have to be here" he said.

   "Let me go" I cried.

   "Nooooo" he said.

   "Why are you doing this, you are my good boy right" I hoped.

   "You dumped that good boy, he is dead" he snapped.

   "Why am I here?" I asked.

   "So that I can love you, see you whenever I want to" he said angrily. Looking at me like if I speak anymore he would kill me. I knew when this happened I better keep quiet.
   He was waiting for my reply, testing whether I would speak or not. But I knew better. Soon he left slamming the door loud.

   I dont know what he is going to do with me. Did he really meant to love me, because yet he has only made me cry. Will he keep me happy. Will I go home again. Will I ever see my parents. Are they crying for me. Are they looking out for me. What would Raj think of me. Will I ever get my answers. 

    I cried more and more remembering my lovely moments. Whenever we fought and if I cried in front of him. He used to take me in his arms. He never left me alone. No matter how he angry was, his heart atleast softened for me. What happened to him. Did I really killed him. I miss him even more now.