Chapter 4

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Um, hello, i'm back :) Sorry i haven't uploaded in aggeeees but i wasn't sure if i was going to carry on with this. But i've decided that i think i will so if you do read this, thanks :D and i hope you like it. Ok enjoy x

 Saturday 8th January 2014

I wake up and the first thing I feel is a dull ache. At first its just in my legs but slowly spreads all through my body. Eurgh. What's going on?

When I open my eyes I see I'm in a small, dirty room, curled up in the corner. There are no windows, and the door is clearly locked. I slowly lift myself to my feet and begin to pace around the small room, trying to piece together what happened.

I was eating pasta, that much I'm sure of. And there were 2 men right? No, 3 men. Yeah 3 I think, and then I was in a car, and my butt vibrated? No it was my phone, ok yeah. And it was Jack, I think, and there was an argument. Then I was chloroformed, I think. Ow. That would explain the pounding headache; that stuff is nasty.

So Niall and the other 2 must be here aswell right? The thought gives me the shivers. What were their names again? I'm sure Niall said them...H-h-henry? No Harry! And L-l-louis!

Oh. My. God. Harry. Louis. Niall. No way, they can't be, can they? Have I really just been kidnapped by 3/5 of the worlds most famous boyband? Maybe its not them... But he's irish! And Harry had those curls and the eyes! God! Libby could go one for hours about his famous green eyes! Oh dear.

Those bastards. Well, no one kidnaps me and gets aways with it. Not even One fucking Direction! My heart tells me this and that someone's gonna get their ass whooped but my head tells me something different. I'm stuck here! Kidnapped! Oh my god. Panic is really starting to set in here and I hear a ear piercing scream leave my mouth, followed by another, and another.

The door is suddenly thrown open and I look up to see a wary Louis. He sighs before stepping over to me and grabbing my arms. I scream and pull and fight but he is far stronger than me. It doesn't even look like he's trying!

"Sorry Eve" he whispers before pressing a familiar smelling cloth to my nose.

No. Not a-fucking-gain!

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This time when I open my eyes I'm laying on a bed. An uncomfortable one yeah but still a bed. A young girl, about 14, stands next to me dabbing my forehead with a cool sponge. I pull away but immediately regret it, it was helping my headache to be honest.

She looks at me with a worried look on her face.

"Please, shh, don't say anything, or they'll come" she whispers urgently, her eyes darting towards the door fearfully.

"Wha-" I try to speak but she hushes me immediately.

"They'll be here soon, you'll be safer if you pretend to be asleep, trust me" I eye her sceptically, why would she be helping me?

"Trust me" she repeats, softer this time and for some unknown reason, I realise that I do trust her. I nod my head, which cause a shooting pain to fill it, before laying it back on the pillow and close my eyes. Just in time, too, because I can hear voices outside the room.

"I still can't believe you chloroformed her Lou! That's fucking dangerous man!" I hear Harry (I think) mutter angrily.

"Well you had no problem letting Niall do it in the car! And I didn't know what to do, she was freaking me out!" Louis replies, sounding slightly upset.

"Whatever, but if you killed her, I'll use your sister instead, and pretend she's Eve" this sentence is met with a gasp and I can imagine the smirk on Harry's face. For some reason I hear a shocked gasp from the girl next to me too. Why does she care? What did he want to use me for though? What could this creepy thug version of one direction possibly need me for?

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