Captured 2

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Jamila's POV

I had only been asleep for 10 minutes when I heard sirens, Niall must've called the police. Jacob rushed in and got me off the bed,

"right you, I'm not staying here, come with me" he grabbed my wrist and we ran downstairs, I couldn't stop crying, I was so scared,

"stop fucking crying and listen to me, we're gonna go out the back door and make a runner, okay?", I nodded and he grabbed my wrist again and we ran. We got to the back door and he opened it quietly, we went outside and went over to the fence,

"jump over", we both climbed up the fence and got to the ground, we were in the laneway next to my house,

"right lets go down here", he grabbed my hand and we ran, to I have no idea where.

Ruby's POV

THAT SICK BASTARD! He tries to kill me and now he wants to kill Jamila?!

I was outside her house crying my heart out, the same went for the rest of our friendship group,

"GET HER OUT OF THERE, SHE MIGHT BE FUCKING KILLED!", I screamed,

"Miss we're doing all we can right now",

"WELL DO MORE!", I was so angry right now I could kill someone,

"calm down love", reasured Lou, even though he could calm me down easily, he couldn't now!

"try smash the door down", suggested Harry,

"I already did, its locked", answered Niall, god he's probably dying right now, he's best friend ever is in great danger! Just then Jamila's dad rushed onto the scene,

"WHERE THE FUCK IS MY DAUGHTER?!", the police tried to calm him down but he was really upset, he came over towards us with tears in his eyes,

"did any of you see her before this?!",

"Ruby and I came over and everything was fine, she called me when Jacob came but then her phone cut off", answered Niall,

"that bastard is gonna regret everything when I get my hands on him", said Alan (her dad),

"alright everyone move back, we're gonna shoot down the door",

"hit my little girl and I'll kill you", Harry and Niall held him down and everyone stood back,

"HURRY UP!", screamed Niall,

"Niall mate dont", said Liam,

"let them do their job", reasured Emily, I blocked my ears and waited for the gunshots, they went off and I cried more, they eventually knocked the door down and ran in with us behind them,

"CHECK UPSTAIRS!", yelled the chief, all the police checked the house while the 10 of us waited downstairs,

"god I hope she's okay", said Brooke crying,

"we all do mate, this guys is really sick", said Zayn sadly, I put my hand on Zayn's shoulder but he just cried. All the police officers came back but without Jacob or Jamila,

"this guy has obviously done a runner", I screamed and collasped to the floor, Jamila was gone, and she could be anywhere!

Jamila's POV

We'd been running for ages, I was getting tired,

"are we nearly there?", I asked Jacob,

"what did I say about you asking questions!?", I watched him look around and then look at a run down house,

"we're here", he drags me to the house and pushes me inside, of smelt like cigarettes and alcohol,

"you live here?",

"well I can't really go anywhere else since I'm on the run", I looked around and was nearly sick, it smelt so bad,

"where's my room?", I ask,

"oh its only a one bedroom house, you'll be sharing a room with me",

"no way in hell I am", his hands come to my face and down my chest,

"remember I can do whatever I want with you", he squeezes my boobs and I wince, I knew I couldn't fight back,

"wanna have some fun?", he asks me,

"I'd rather go to bed", he doesn't listen to me and pushes me against the wall,

"well we're going to anyway", his cold lips land on mine and I push him away,

"DON'T TOUCH ME", be grabs me again and kisses me, while I try to break out of the kiss, I feel him pull out the knife and I start to panic, suddenly the blade touches my skin and I scream,

"I told you this is fun", he smirked, he continued to scratch my arms and all I did was cry. 15 minutes later he decided to stop,

"was that fun baby girl?", I ignore him and he pulls my hair,

"WAS IT OR NOT", I nod yes and he smiles,

"now lets go to bed", he takes my hand and we go into the untidy room, I crawl into bed with my sweatpants and t-shirt while he stripped down to his boxers,

"get stripped", he orders,

"into what?",

"like how I am stupid", I stand there uncomfortablely and I can see he's getting angry,

"want me to do it for you babe?",

"can I have some privacy?",

"in your dreams, NOW GET STRIPPED!", I blush and start to take off my clothes while he stares at me, I was now in my bra and underwear,

"lookin' sexy", I crawl into bed and turn on my side, silently crying, this was going to be hell!

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