I was kidnapped... by THEM?

Chapter 3

A.N: I WROTE THIS AND MY COMPUTER SHUT DOWN BEFORE I SAVED IT IM SO MAD. sorry if its not as good.. wait what am I talking about I suck but whatever. lol

Claire's POV

I wake up on a couch... wait... why am I on a couch? This isn't my room... oh wait. I got kidnapped. By One fricking Direction.

I get up, and I am hit with a wave of dizziness. "Whew," I say, holding my forehead.

I tiptoe out the door and into the hall. YES, no ones in the hallway! And wow, this is a big hallway, and a fancy one too. Are these guys ri- wait, I take that back, forget that...

I quietly creep down the stairs, looking every which way, even though there is only two ways. When I get to the bottom, I guess im in a kitchen... a very fancy kitchen. Yup, it's a kitchen. Ooh, theres a fridge. Well duh, its a kitchen, but I am reaaaaally hungry. NOT NOW CLAIRE, ESCAPING! Right. 

Now wheres the front door.. hmm. But that fridge.. it's so inviting.... but I can't. Maybe next time fridge.. or not. Now Claire, avoid the fridge, come on.

Too late, I start creeping towards the fridge when I hear voices. 

"Should I go check on her?"  I hear one of them say, maybe Harry?

"Go ahead, mate," Zayn, I think, says. 

I immediatly back away from the fridge. I start running back to the stairs, silently of course, when a voice stops me.

"So, it appears your awake?" Harry says.

Noo, i'm sleepwalking, OF COURSE IM AWAKE. 

"Nope," I say, popping the p. "Not at all," I say sarcastically.

"What were you doing anyway?" he asks, and raises an eyebrow.

"I wanted food...?" I say, sounding unsure. "Well.. i'll be leaving, er, now?" I say, inching toward the door. Wooow Claire.. your so smart to say that to one of your kidnappers..

"No, you won't," Harry says, grabbing me by the waist and hoisting me over his shoulder.

"HARRY SOMETHING STYLES, PUT ME DOWN THIS INSTANT! OR ELSE!" I yell, pounding on his back, probally not hurting him at all.

"Or else what?" he teases. Darn you Styles.

"OR I WILL STRAIGHTEN YOUR HAIR WHILE YOUR SLEEPING!" I yell into his ear, and he doesn't even flinch. Hmph. 

"Do you even know where it is?" he says cheekily.

"YE- no...," I say, defeated.

He plops me down on the couch, next to Niall.

"Why can't I leave?!?" I cry, fed up with this already.

"Because. Plus you might tell someone," Zayn says.

Keep in mind, I still don't know why they kidnapped me. I'm not going to question it.. yet. I have other things to be done first.

"HEY, LOOK OVER THERE!" I yell, pointing to the window. They all turn their heads and I take the opportunity to make a run for it. 

As soon as I stand up, a hand snakes around my waist and pulls me back down. Louis. Dang it.

"Nice try," Louis says, smirking. He is offically the most annoying one in my opinion.

"Whatever," I say, and from there I give them the silent treatment. I cross my arms over my chest and lean against the couch. 

"Is she giving us the silent treatment?" I hear Louis whisper to Niall.