Fight For Me (BTR Fanfic)

Save Me

Ann's POV

two months later from her capture

I sat up as the door opened and the first light I'd seen since I got here shone through. James stepped in the room, eyes finding me instantly. He made his way toward me, and I pulled farhter back on the bed I was given, staring up at him in fear. He made a move toward me, and I pulled myself up, wrapping my arms around my legs, pressing my knees into my aching chest. I watched him as he retreated and shook his head.

"It isn't right. What we're doing. We've taken you from your family, ripped you from the people you loved most. I'd let you go, but Kendall would just hunt you down again." He shook his head. "He hasn't been himself lately. He shouldn't've kidnapped you. He shouldn't have been doing what he was doing when you found him."

He looked back at me. "Are you. . . hungry? Thirsty?"

I didn't say anything and he sighed.

"You can't starve yourself. And you have to talk sometime," he says.

I shook my head and pulled even farther from him, and that's when the shakes started. I knew what they entailed. I'd start shaking. Then I'd cry. And then I'd puke a lot and pass out. I''m shocked he hasn't yet noticed the puke.

"We really aren't all that bad, you know. . ." His gaze landed on me and I knew he could see me shaking badly.

"Are you cold?"

And that was when things changed for me. 

He took the clothes off his back and came over, gently putting his gigundo hoodie on me, and I was surrounded by his soft warmth and the feeling of love. Love like I'd never felt before. A feeling I enjoyed more than anything.

"You can trust us, you know. I am trustworthy," he said. "We all are. Kendall is too, but he's not being himself recently."

I looked away from him. I noticed then that I'm not shaking so bad. At all. . .

"Do you have any family?" James asked.

I nodded. 

"I'm sorry. They must be worried sick about you."

I didn't say anything. I just burried my face in the hoodie, closing my eyes. I just need to go to a new place. I need to be safe, away from James and these guys.

I need Elaine. . .