CHLOE'S POV*
I woke up and my head was pounding. I slowly sat up. I felt pain everywhere. I looked around to see a door, a stair case, a lamp that was on beside me and a mirror in the far corner.
I was so confused. I tried to stand up but fell back down because I was so dizzy.
"Hello?" I called out. The pain in my head was getting stronger. "Hello?!" I called out again. I was getting scared.
I heard the door upstairs creak open slowly. I stopped. My heart was racing.
RONNIE'S POV*
I woke up this morning and had a really sore head. Fucking hangover. I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.
I sat down on the couch and began drinking it.
I heard weird noises coming from the basement. I was confused. Maybe one of the guys stayed the night or something.
Then I heard a girl voice, yelling. Now I was really confused. I made my way to the basement door.
I slowly opened it and turned on the light. I made my way down the stairs then I saw her.
She looked familiar, but I didn't know who she was. Weird. I took another step but she edged towards the wall in fear.
"Hello?" I asked, "who are you?"
She didn't say anything.
"Why are you here?" I asked.
"You, you kidnapped me!!" She said as if she had just figured it out. I was confused.
"Me? I don't even know yo-- wait. Your that fan from last night...umm...Chloe!" I said as I remembered who she was.
"Yeah! And you fucking kidnapped me!" She said. She ran for the stairs. I wasn't fast enough to stop her.
I ran up the stairs but she had already left the house. I heard a scream then ran for the door.
Christian had her on his shoulder. "For fuck sake Ronnie! Keep her here!"
Christian knows?
"Dude what happened last night?!" I asked. "You don't remember?" He said. "No I really don't, were you not drinking?" I asked.
"Nah, I thought I'd be the mother of the group and get everyone home safely" he laughed, "and you guys kidnapped her"
"What?! Wait we actually kidnapped her?" He nodded.
I feel awful. She was trying to say something but Christian had his hand on her mouth. "Chris, let her speak" I said. He moved his hand.
"Let me go! I won't tell anyone please just let me go home" she pleaded. I shook my head. "I'm sorry but you might go to the cops, and we can't have that"
"I won't. I won't just please. Let me go home" she asked. "This is your home...until we let you go" I said and she looked down.
"Get the guys to come over here, we need to figure things out"
