1

55 3 5
                                    

Emily's POV;

"Get your stuff and leave. I don't ever want to see your ugly face again!" He yelled at me. I let the tears flow as I held my face in my hands.

"Please, I'm sorry! I'll do whatever you want!" I exclaimed.

"No. Leave," he growled. I nodded slightly and walked out. He didn't even let me get my clothes. As I walked in the cool September breeze I felt as though I was being followed. I sniffled as I wiped my eyes for the millionth time. It was freezing outside and I didn't even have a jacket on. I kept getting disgusted looks as I walked past people.

"What are you doing out here without a jacket?" An older lady asked as she walked up to me causing me to stop in my tracks. I rubbed my arms as I let out a huff of air.

"My boyfriend kicked me out," I told her. She gasped as she hugged me.

"He didn't let you get your stuff did he?" She asked with pity written all over her face. I feigned a smile as I nodded. She shook her head and told me," I hope things get better for you."

I had no idea where I was going all I knew was I was no where near home. Suddenly I was picked up and a hand was covered over my mouth. I was in an alley way, so I kinda figured something like this would happen. I kicked and tried to scream as I tried getting out of the person's grasp but my tiny figure was useless compared to his more buff one. I eventually gave up. I didn't care at this point. After what happened only hours ago, I didn't care what happened to me. Everything started to spin as I was set inside of a vehicle. "You didn't hurt her did you?" A male voice whispered.

"I don't believe so," another voice whispered. I looked around but only saw the outline of my kidnappers. I wanted to ask who had taken me hostage but something was tied around my mouth. Are you serious? I some how sighed and they all looked towards me.

"Emily?" I hear... Luke Hemmings? Okay now I know this isn't real.

"Yeah?" I tried to ask but it was muffled due to the cloth tied around my mouth.

"Jesus Michael, take the bandana off her mouth," the same voice said. I felt someone's breath hit my face and a presence in front of me. It was dark in their vehicle so I couldn't see who it was. With a sigh I rubbed my head.

"Yes?" I repeated.

"Turn the light on would ya?" The voice from earlier said. Suddenly the lights were turned on and I let my eyes adjust to the new change. As they adjusted I noticed I was sitting in front of one of the biggest boy bands ever, 5 Seconds Of Summer.

"L-Luke?" I asked as I stared at him. His blond hair down in his face as his blue eyes pierced into my gray ones. I let a small smile creep onto my face as I sat there. I was just kidnapped by 5 Seconds Of Summer. Huh.

"Emily, I'm your brother," Luke trailed off as he fiddled with his hands in his lap. My eyes bulged out of their sockets as I heard this. Luke Robert Hemmings is my brother... holy shit.

"Y-you are?" I asked uncertain I was hearing him correctly. He nodded his head with a small smile plastered across his face. I giggled and shook my head. I looked out my window as I played with the hem of my shirt. I let a sigh escape my lips as I realized I would never see any of my family again. Well at least I'll get to meet my real parents.

"We're here," Ashton stated as the vehicle came to a stop. We must be in their limousine. I got out after everyone else and stared in awe at the hotel we would be staying at.

"By the way we are touring with One Direction so I hope you like them," Luke said as we entered the building. I watched them all walk towards the elevator and froze. This may sound stupid but I am terrified of elevators. "Well come on," Luke stifled a chuckle. I shook my head no.

Kidnapped By 5 Seconds Of SummerWhere stories live. Discover now