Saturday 8th January 2014
I swallow the lump in my throat as the third man pulls me up and speaks for the first time:
"Don't scream, don't talk, don't cry and DON'T try to escape, ok sweetheart?" Ooh he's irish? This one reminds me of someone too, especially now I know he's irish...god I love the irish accent...
"Do you understand?" He grips my arm tighter, sure to leave a bruise, and I snap out of my thoughts. Pull yourself together Eve, don't let the accent distract you. I nod slowly and pull my arm away, slyly sneaking my phone into my back pocket as I do. Thankfully they don't notice and I find myself being pulled to my feet and dragged out the door.
As soon as we step outside, the man lets go of my arm and throws his around his arm around my shoulders, smiling down at me. I flinch and start to pull away but his tightens his grip.
"What the fuck are you doing? Get your filthy hands off me!" I hiss and he snarls at me.
"Just keeping up appearances, love. Don't want anyone getting suspicious" he breathes in my ear before kissing me on the cheek. Ew.
I can hear the other two men laughing lowly behind in front of us. We stop in front of a large car with tinted windows. A range rover I think. Its a damn nice car, I'll give them that. I'm shoved in the back with blondie while Haz and the other guy sit in the front. No one says a word.
I know that I probably should have at least tried to run but, in all honesty, I'm curious as to why they're here! What do they want with me? I'm not exactly interesting, I'm just your average 17 year old girl, so why me? I swallow my nerves and open my mouth to speak.
"Um hi yeah, only me, is anyone going to let me know what's going on? I mean, uh, do you guys have something to do with my mum going missing?" They don't move and for a while I think they're going to ignore me but eventually Haz starts to speak.
"Look, Evelyn-"
"Woaaah there wait, how do you know my name?" I cut him off, alarmed that he knows my name!
"Don't you know it's rude to interrupt?" He growls at me.
"Um, sorry..." I mutter, looking down at my hands knotted in my lap.
"Good. Well as I was saying, you'll do better when you learn that asking questions isn't really a good idea. If you value your life, and your mother's, then you should probably shut the fuck up" I don't take in any of his words except those about my mother.
"You've got my mum? Please be careful with her, she's very gentle..." I trail off when he glares at me again.
"Niall" he breathes quietly and the blond man next to me slaps me round the face. I gasp and Haz speaks again, this time directly to me.
"You were warned, Evelyn, you were warned..."
I gulp quietly and shrink back into the leather, breathing heavily. Unfortunately I wasted at least 10 minutes of the journey crying, weak I know, so by the time I start looking out the window to see where we're going, I have no clue where we are. Shit. Now what?
I spend the next 20 minutes trying to figure out where we're going. The fact that we're still in London comforts me, the closer to home we stay, the easier it will be for Jack to find me!
Vvvrrrrrrrr! Vvvrrrrrrrrr!
Two heads snap towards me (Haz is still looking at the road) as the sound is heard again. What the hell is it? And why is my butt vibratin- ohh, my phone!
"Evelyn. Care to explain?" Niall asks me, his voice low, and dangerous. I gulp and try to come up with an excuse but my mind goes blank.
"I'd answer him if I were you" The blue eyed man, who's name I still don't know, smirks at me from the front seat.
"Um, I guess I must have left my, er phone in my pocket" Really Eve? You couldn't come up with anything?!?
"Good girl. Lying isn't tolerated with us so hand it over love" I cringe at the word "love", causing Niall to smirk at me.
I bite back the sarcastic comment that springs to mind and sheepishly hand over my phone and try to ignore their laughs at how crap it is.
"Who is Jack, Eve?" Niall taunts me, grinning. A smirk appears on bluey too but Haz glares at them.
"Answer it Niall." He orders, and when Niall doesn't move, he adds "Now!"
This can't be good, Niall actually looks nervous as he answers the phone and puts it on speaker. I take a deep breath and start screaming as soon as I hear Jack's voice.
"JACK! JACK HELP ME! THEY TURNED UP AT THE HOUSE AND-" I'm cut off by Niall throwing his hand over my mouth and then ripping a piece of his shirt off to tie around my mouth. He then does the same for my hands so I can't undo my gag. Fuck. It's tight.
Meanwhile, Haz has been putting all his effort into getting Jack to shut up. I zone into the conversation to hear something that makes me turn a ghostly colour.
"I swear to god Jack I've got a gun in the boot and if you don't shut the fuck up I will end her pathetic little life!" Thankfully, at these words Jack falls silent.
"Good. Now I assume you know why we've got your annoying little sister here?" What's he talking about? Of course Jack doesn't know! I don't even know!!! However, to my surprise, a small "yes" fills the car from the phone speakers. The fuck Jack?
"Evelyn, if you can hear me, I'm so sorry, ok? I swear I'll get you away from those bastards, I'll save you ok?" I frantically try to escape my bonds to reply but have no luck. So instead I just glare at my captors.
Niall is smirking at my attempts, and bluey is staring at Haz's face with an expression of pure fear on his face. Well that can't be good. My brother finally trails off and Haz opens his mouth to speak.
"You finally done grovelling? Jeez Jack and I actually had some respect for you! Well I should probably go, we're nearly there but you know the deal mate, that's all you have to do and you'll have dear little Eve back with you in no time" he hangs up the phone after this and the car falls back into silence as a small tear rolls down my cheek.
Being kidnapped was bad enough, but knowing that Jack is involved with these monsters tips me over the edge. Before I know it I'm in floods of tears and am screaming as best I can through my gag. Great, now I'm being hysterical. The only thought in my head is to get out, and at the moment the only way I can think to do that is by knocking myself out. I need to escape reality and begin smashing my head against the window.
Niall stares at me in shock, his mouth a perfect circle.
"Harry? Louis? What the fuck do I do" I think he whispers, but I can barely hear anymore. I see a worried Niall nod his head in agreement for muttering sorry to me and pressing a cloth to my nose.
Oh hell no. This bitch is not chloroforming me.
A/N
Hiii! I know i didn't upload yesterday, sorrrry, but i was at a Taylor Swift concert at the o2 arena!!! It was sooo amazing :) If you do read my story and like it, please vote, comment or tell people about it :D thaaank
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