Kidnapped by Harry Styles!

Chapter 18

Ok I promise I'll update more! I've been so busy lately I got in an Olympic camp for the week (only 2 people from every city where I'm from gets in, and it's been crazy. I got second degree sunburn so I've had to take a break because it was everywhere and horrible, I don't wish it on my worse enemy lol but I will get back to updating! I just want to give a huge thanks for 5.1K reads!!!! You guys are amazing! Truly amazing.

"Harry what are you... What?... Is that you? What are you doing?" I asked confused more then ever. I wasn't in my bedroom anymore, I was in a dark room. It was empty and didn't even have a window. The walls were black and I was in the middle of the room.  Harry, or who I thought was Harry, was at the other side of the room, staring at me. He didn't move or say a word. I couldn't make out his face because it was so dark, but you knew he was staring at you because of those eyes. "Harry please say something! Why are we in here?" I started panicking, I didn't trust to be alone with Harry in a closed room and he was acting strange. He took a step forward and chuckled.

"You wish I was Harry," the stranger remarked.  I recognized the voice right away. His voice was haunting and fit him so well. "Jack?" I asked confused. How did I get in here and why does he have me, I know he tried to get me before but how did he get past Harry and the other boys?

I looked around the room, trying to find something to protect myself, but the room was empty. The only thing to this room is a door.

I ran to the door to try to open it, panic was starting to creep up on me knowing exactly what Jack could do. I turned the nob but it wouldn't budge, he locked it. "Get me out of here right now!" I shouted as I started hitting the door and screaming. Jack walked up to me and threw me, by my hair, off the door. I landed on my back and I could feel tears coming but I had to fight them. "Help!" I shouted wile backing up a little.

"Relax doll, I haven't done anything yet." He chuckled lightly as he stepped closer to me. I crawled away, crawling into a corner. Jack found this amazing because he kept teasing me and slowly getting closer. His heals made a clicking sound and every so often he would chuckle.

He kneeled down as soon as he had me trapped. He lifted a hand up and brushed a couple fingers against my cheek. It gave me goosebumps and I wanted nothing different then his grubby hands off of me. "Such a beautiful girl, too bad I have you trapped." He chuckled before slapping me in the face. I refused to do anything. I was definitely boiling inside but I couldn't do anything. My cheek was stinging and I knew there was a hand print on it. 

"Now, you have two options," he said grabbing my throat, he spoke very low and intimidating. My body started shaking, not know how to react. I put my hands around his to try to release a little pressure. I was able to breath heavily out my nose, "One, you can be free and tell the cops exactly what happened, except leave me completely out of it. I will have my bodyguards escort you and you will go with a story line I give you. Or you can stay here and die." Jack brushed some of my short hair across my cheek with his free hand. He tilted his head to the side waiting for my answer.

As much as I wanted to, I couldn't leave and tell, I couldn't tell on Harry, he would kill me then. Honestly, I'm not sure why I can't tell. Harry would be locked up but I can't do that. Every time I would try I wouldn't be able to more. I felt a tear come down my cheek, Jack leaned in close and I froze, my body was still shaking and I didn't want him near me. the next thing he did was disgusting. He slid his tongue up my cheek and took the tear with it. Leaving a wet trace of where his tongue was.