Taken (A Justin Bieber Fanfiction)

Chapter Three

ONE HOUR LATER

~Amelias POV~

"Would you care to tell me where we are going?" I snapped at the boys as justin drove us down a busy road. I was wedged between Jake and Chaz in the back seat of the car with my arms tied together.

Justin kept his eyes focused on the road and the boys kept their mouths shut, "Hellooo?" I pestered. Suddenly justins voice violently rang in my ears, "You better shut the fuck up and keep quiet or i swear to god i will kill you." He warned, i gulped and continued to stare straight ahead.

Suddenly the car pulled over and we reached possibly the biggest house i have ever seen in my life i couldnt help but gasp and i caught sight of justin smirking slightly, we drove through the gates.

I hated him to the point that it made my blood boil just by thinking off him, he was the most ignorant asshole on this planet. He had just taken me away from everything i have ever loved for no reason what so ever.

He jumped out of the car and grabbed me by the collar as my two hands were still tied together and he dragged me into his house. I felt the cool air hit me as soon as i step out of the car and justins tight grip on my collar made me shiver with fear.

As we entered into the house justin released me but threw me down so i was on the floor, my knees hit the marble floor and i yelped in pain.

"Shut the fuck up, you slut!" Justin yelled at me, he looked furious but you know what? Why should he be furious? I should be the one whos furious, he has taken me from everything i have ever loved and he has the right to be mad? No fuck this.

"Youre so fucking stupid, you know that?" I blurted as i pulled myself up from the floor, justin turned to face me his face had turned red in anger and i smirked at my achievement.

"What the fuck did you just say?" He clenched his fists and took one step closer towards me, "i said youre stupid, i mean you got some guys to kidnap me and then you gave me away and bought me again for a ridiculous amount of money when you could have had me for free." I smirked at my knowledge but to my suprise justin burst into laughter.

"You really are one stupid bitch." He spoke sharply making my blood boil. I was about to protest when justin continued talking, "I wanted to see what you had in you baby doll, i mean you would never dance like that if i asked you too right. And look around.. Money isn't exactly a problem for me" I gulped as it all hit me. That sick bastard.

Anger boiled into my veins as I clenched my fists together "you're a fucking asshole" I started straight into his eyes, anger burning into them. He turned around, breaking my cold stare "what the fuck did you just say". I began to shake as he turned around I had never seen him so mad.

He stormed up to me, "I said what the fuck did you say" I looked down and he grabbed my chin, "bitch fucking answer me" I began to shake even more.

And then it hit me. Justins fist came into contact with my jaw and I fell to the floor. I looked up and it was fuzzy and slow. I saw justin laugh and chaz high fived him.

Someone help me I thought as my eyes closed and I fell into darkness.

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As my eyes opened light shone into them and I tried to shield them but something held my arms back.

I looked down to see I had been tied to the bed. I panicked immediately as I was only wearing a bra and panties.

Have I been raped? I closed my eyes. Please god just let this be a dream let me wake up and be home safely please just please. I thought of my parents and London. Would they be worried? Are they looking for me?

My thoughts were interrupted by someone spamming the door open. Please don't be him. Please don't be him. I clenched my eyes shut as I saw him stood at the door. It was him. My kidnapper. Justin Bieber.