chapter 33

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Didn't have anything to write as the title. So this plan one has to do..... :p

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Diya's pov

I slowly opened my eyes, as I saw that me and the boys were in a van, which was constantly jostling me from one side to another.

I smirked, as I saw that my trick worked. Judging from the place we are in right now, I would say I was out for ten - fifteen minutes.

Take that, you bastards!

I shook my head, as I cleared my eyes, because they were slightly blurred because of those stupid drugs, I looked around and saw that I was not alone. The boys of one direction were all knocked around me.

As I looked at them for any serious injuries, I saw that to my relief there weren't that many. Harry's injuries were a little serious, as he was bruised as he tried to fightback.

All the boys did, it seemed. But as Haz was a bait for me, he took it the hardest. Liam's knuckles were dripping blood, and also had some dried blood on it. Niall had a black eye, as well as zayn, and louis was still a little red in the face, maybe from suffocation.

Everyone had a similarity though, everyone's hands were tied at their back's, using, you guess it; zip ties.

I love you youtube. It has such great videos of getting out of them.

Slowly, I stretched my hands, then contracted, then did some serious weird actions, as viola! The zip tie came loose.

I was free!

Cracking ny neck, I rolled my wrists as I sat up. Stretching, I looked around my surroundings, for a better view than before. Slowly, the car came to a screeching halt.

Cracking my knuckles, I got ready for the possible fight. My only motive; to go down but go down with numerous men paralysed.

I had a couple tricks up my sleeve, and those bastards won't know what hit them.

Slowly, the gate opened and people or more, guards started pooling in. I dropped dead, waiting for the right moment. Suddenly a person grabbed my arm, and I flipped hum back, as I cracked his neck and knocked him out.

The others looked at me alarmed, but soon got out of their momental shock and pounced on me. There were a total of ten men.

Nah. Not much for me. They were all burly, and only had fat instead of brain cells. So, as my forté was speed, it was easy for me.

In just a few minutes, along with a few groans and cracks sounds, all were knocked out, paralysed from the neck down. They can't move until I pinched a certain side of their head.

I saw that the boys were all gone. I groaned in defeat. Of course they would all take the boys till then. But why didn't I see it before?

Slowly, I took an iron rod from the hands of a gaurd; stupid fools, and went out.

Taking quick strides I went inside the building.

Stupid people, leaving the door open to their own doom.

Kidding.

As I ventured inside, I saw it wasn't more than a two bedroom room. Well, it seemed like it. Could be anything. From the outside the house looked like any normal ones, but guessing from the gadgets the people were having I'm sure they had a high tech basement somewhere.

Just to find it is my aim now.

Jeez. I have alot of aims this time.

I was looking around when I saw a single door leading downstairs. Creeping fast, I went down through the door, ny hand wrapped tightly on the iron rod.

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