Lost In Your Tattoos || l.p.

four

👑 Reagan👑

"Here", Liam says the next day, tossing me a bag of Lays chips and gently setting my hot chocolate on the coffee table in front of me. "Thanks."

"So um, are you gonna tell me why I'm here?", I ask cautiously.

"I don't think you're-"

"Just stop right there! I was kidnapped and you aren't gonna tell me why?!", I scream, anger written on my face.

He puts his head in his hands and sighs. "Our parents knew each other and when your father died, your mom asked me to take care of you. When she got sick, she told me that no matter what, I needed to protect you. I didn't know any other way to protect you. Your father brought a lot of bad people to London. They're all seeking revenge for something he did."

I looked at the floor and clenched my fist. "My mom would never get me kidnapped. My dad was a good man and you should NEVER bring his name up or I swear on your life, there will be consequences."

"Your father wanted you to have a life that your parents couldn't give you. He asked me to take care of you after he died. He knew your mom was sick and that you would need someone to take care of you. He asked me to make you my girl."

"I'm nobody's girl", I spit before walking to the stairs. When I reach them though, my legs give out and I fall. "When was the last time you ate?", he asked. I shrugged his hands off of me as he tried to help me up. I then managed to fall again and he picked me up bridal-style. He carried me up the now, very familiar, set of stairs and into what I now recognize as my room. Liam lays next to me and wraps his arms around my waist. I try to push him away, but I have no strength left.

He curls up next to me and pulls the covers over us. The sweats I borrowed from him are the most comfortable things I've ever worn, so I don't bother changing out of them.

I wake up to a cold bed. I look to my right and notice Liam's missing. I make my way to the door and open it. As I creep down the stairs, I can make out Harry and Liam's voices.

"You really want to protect her, don't you?", comes Curly's voice.

"Yeah, I just don't know how to get her to trust me... She's been dealing with it fairly well, but she thinks we're going to hurt her."

"Liam, as my best mate, I'm gonna tell you to suck it up and tell her."
I saw Liam give a small nod.

"Much better", Harry jokes.

I go back to the bedroom and lay down. I'm gonna have to visit my mom in the hospital, but will Liam let me? I decide that when he falls asleep, I'm going to sneak out.

Believe it or not, I don't have a death wish so I'll come back. He said he'll hurt my family if I run away, I can't put my mom, Mica, and Mica's parents.

The door opens and the bed dips down. About 20 minutes later, I hear my kidnapper's snores.

I grab his phone smile when I realize that he doesn't have a passcode. I go to Contacts and at the very top look for his number. I quickly add it into my iPhone which I fished out of my skinny jeans and text him, telling him that I went somewhere but I'll be back by morning. Then I add myself as "Kidnapped" in his contact list and exit the room.

I go down the stairs using my iPhone as a light and walk out the front door after grabbing the car keys Liam left on the counter earlier. Easy enough.

I hop in the jeep and quickly make my way down to the hospital my mom's residing in.

I park and run through the hospital straight to my mom's room. I open the door and smile when I see she's sitting up.