Then I met him💗

Held captive

That was it. I want allowed in Derek's room and still no answers. He got up, out of his chair and wiped his eyes. Although he let off anger at Lydia he was still angry...very angry. Everyday his anger increased, every fricken day Derek was trapped in this hell. Derek needed him but they were split and he had no way of seeing him except through a glass window. He could see him lying there m, he just wanted to kiss him, hold his hand.

He walked out of the hospital doors with his head down and his dark grey hood over his head. He was going to find Lydia and Scott and force them to give him answers, not if Lydia tried to murder Derek, he already knew that but why?

As he walked around the corner he felt a kick in his back, he couldn't see who it was. Using his blurt vision he could see a dark figure come towards him. He got bashed in the head and fell to the ground.

When he woke up he was in a strange room. He was stirring sown but he couldn't move, he was strapped to a wall with tape around his mouth.

He made noises but they were so quite that he couldn't even hear himself. The door opened. He closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious still. Look, the idiots so weak he's still not awake, he heard someone say. They unstrapped him and dragged him. Styles (still pretending to be unconscious) all of a sudden bashed the person next to him, jumped over his hands that were tied together and punched the other guy. As he walked out the door another 3 people ran toward him and electrocuted him. He was still awake but too weak to walk, let alone escape. This place had major security. Whatever this place was.

The next thing he new was he wears strapped (again) to a table, still lying down. He could hear voices murmuring but he didn't know what they were saying.