kidnapped by one direction

Chapter 23

Sorry I kinda left you guys on a cliffhanger last time! But the good news is, here's the next update! Yippee!!!

I also just wanted to quickly thank you so much for getting me 600 reads! I'm really grateful to know that there is actually someone reading this so thank you!

Enjoy! XD

Sue,

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Steph's POV

How did he know?!

I never told him about the cutting! Or any of the boys at that! I stormed past the still staring boys and speed walked to Harry's room.

" How did you know?" I said as soon as I slammed the door open.

"Ha, you honestly don't think do you? I was the one that wanted you in the first place. I was the one who stayed with you all that time whilst you were in a coma keeping you company in case you ever woke up. I was the one who went out to buy you a macbook so you wouldnt get bored around us. I was the one who put the trampoline right underneath your roof so in case you fell off, you wouldn't break your neck! Of course I'm gonna make sure I know more than just the basic facts about you!" He shouted bitterly, breathing heavily.

Oh... Didn't expect that...

Wordlessly, I made my way over to where he had a first aid kit out and sat him down on the bed. I began cleaning his cut then sprayed some antiseptic on it and wrapped it neatly with a gauze. Then, I walked out the room. Yep, didn't say a word to him.

I made my way to my room and climbed back up to my roof and, of course, there was a trampoline right underneath my window. How did I never notice that?! How long has he known?

I climbed back in through the window and went downstairs to the living room and sat down on the kitchen island where my pancakes were still nice and warm. I took a bite out of it and chewed the tasteless mix. Yuck. I bit into a different pancake, a chocolate chip one this time and yet again, tasteless and disgusting.

I gagged and went to throw it in the bin

" Hey! If you don't want it, give it to me! It's not good to waste food!" I heard a voice say from behind me. I turned around and was greeted by a blonde smiling face, "If you don't want it, give it to me." He repeated putting his hand out expexctantly. Shrugging, I handed him the plate and watched him devour the lot in a matter of seconds.u

I blinked just to check if they were actualy gone and wow, the entire stack of 8 pancakes had disappeared down his throat. Suddenly, a hand touched my shoulder.

"No use checking love, he's eaten them all." Louis said from behind me where he was awkwardly trying to make 2 mugs of tea,

"Damn! You made me jump!" I said, "Is that for me?" I asked,

"It was meant to be for Harry, but if you want it then take it, I can make another one!" He smiled. I returned the gesture then took the warm cup and made my way upstairs to my room.

I plopped onto my bed and sighed. Why is life so complicated? I'm nearly at the end of my stick here! I've practically been living with 5 boys that I know basically nothing about- well exept the basic facts of course- but apart from that: nothing.

I feel, almost out of place. I'm the only one that doesn't know all the boys like the back of my hand! It's crazy really! I need to relax.

A shower. A nice long shower. That's exactly what I need. Right, that's what I'll do. I make my way to the bathroom and get together everything I need, strip off and in we go!

Liam's POV

I have honestly, never felt worse in my life. First Dani, then Steph now this. It's as if the problems are being piled on, one by one, way too quickly for me to handle and things are spiraling out of my control. This definately wasn't what we asked for when we bought Steph! I tugged on the ends of my hair and flopped back down onto my bed. My head feels like it's being stuffed full with cotton making me light headed and creating for me a nice big headache.

I put my head in my hands and looked at the ceiling and longed for some sort of numbness to take away the pain. Something that could help me feel better and let all my feelings just pour out. And I know just the thing.

*half an hour later*

I punched the bag with all I had and watched it bounce back as the adrenaline rush started to come back to me. Damn, I haven't felt this good in a long time! I kicked the bag as it shivered crazily from being hit randomly instead of at a steady beat. I pulled my hands back in front of my face and visualised the punch bag as all my problems, then I let it rip. A stream of constant hits and kicks, causing the punching bag to swing around frantically and awkwardly.

Before I knew it, the instructor was calling me out for the lunch break. But I didn't want to leave. I wanted to continue letting out my anger and feeling my clotted up my emotions fly. My entire body was soaked in sweat and my blood was boiling along with my breath.

"Liam, you have to stop now, it's not good for you." He called out, I ignored him and carried on attacking the bag. "C'mon Liam, don't make me go over there, I know you're dedicated but you have to know when to stop."

Nothing.

"Liam you're pushing me here, I'm warning you. I'm giving you 5 seconds to get away from the bag and leave here quietly,"

"5..." His voice said in the background of the drums in my ears as everything seemed to go in slow motion,

"4..." The drums were continuously getting louder and my heart was becoming estactic,

"3..." My vision was clouded and all I could think about was Dani,

"2..." By now, my legs felt like jelly and my breathing was abnormal,

"1... LIAM!"

Blackout...