The kidnappers... ( 1D fanfic)

Chapter 7

CHRIS'S P.O.V

After the longest three hours of nothing but awkward silence I spoke.

"Where are we going?" I ask banging my head softly on the van window. I've been stuck on a bloody van with a bloody boy band.

"McDonald's. Where else?"

"Oh, I don't know..... maybe back to my house." I sighed tiredly.

"Sorry love, we'll just get ya the food and take you back home. Yeah?" Louis asked from the driver's seat.

I nodded slowly and cuddled my head into who ever's chest was beside me. Soon my eyelids got heavier and droopier and my sight and hearing just seemed to slowly fade. The last thing I remember were someone's arms wrap around me, pulling me onto their lap. Then, I fell into a deep dark sleep.

*T I M E S K I P*

"My ship went down.. in a sea if sound....

When I woke up alone.. I had everything...

A handful of moments I wish I could change..

And a tongue like a nightmare that cut like a blade...."

The slow melody of my favorite sound woke me up to humming. I sleepily turned my head and opened my eyes. I rubbed the sleep out if them.

"I love that song." I hummed along with Zayn, who hadn't noticed I was awake. We were the only ones in the van, making me wonder.

"Have a good sleep, love?" He gave me a smile. I managed a sleepy one in return.

I nodded and realized he was holding my iPod, that's where the music was coming from.

"Zayn?"

"Yeah."

"Why do you have my iPod?" I questioned.

"The boys told me to wake you up, but I didn't want to just shake you awake, so I decided to put on your favorite song from your playlist." He explained.

"Ohh okay... er... where are they?" I asked sitting up.

"Inside Maccas ordering food."

"Hmm..." I hummed and nodded, then buried my face in my hands. I'm still in this bloody van and I think my vitamin D is dying off.

"Hey can I go outside of this bloody van? I think I'm dying." I groaned into my hands.

"Chris,I'm pretty sure you aren't dying. And you might not want to go outside." He said in a warning kind of tone.

"Why not?"

"Look out the window. Tell me what you see." He picked his gaze up to meet my confused one.

"Um... okay?" I turned to look out the window. I saw a mob of angry people hooting for a fight right in front of Maccas.

"Ohh..." I turned back to meet Zayn's eyes and his smile.

"Yeah." He went back to my iPod.

"Zayn what are you doing?" I crawled to his side curiously.

"Nothing... er.." I cut him off.

"Zayn stop looking through my iPod, give it back and maybe I won't strangle you." I joked. He chuckled and shook his head.

"Wait."

"Zayn I'm serious."

"Just one second... okay.... LET'S TAKE A SELFIE!!!" He shouted just a mere second before I was blinded with my phone camera flash.

"Uggghh... Zayn what the hell?" I rubbed my tired blinded eyes.

"Sorry... just trying to take a picture of me and my best friend."

I stared at him with 'WTF?' written all over my features. I swear these guys could secretly be chicks.

"Whatever can I have it back now?"

"No."

"How about now?"

"Nuh-uh."

"Please."

"Not really."

"How about.... now?"

"Nope." He popped the P.

"How about..... I strangle you?" I threatened.

"Um.... No." He gave me a look and scooted away from me.

"Okay Malik, you're asking for it." I tackled him.

"NOOOO! CHRIS!!! STOP!!!! I WANT TO LIVVVVE!!" He struggled.

"The. Give me my iPod."

"NEVER!" He flipped me over and hovered over me.

"AHHHH!! RAPIST!!!!" I squirmed.

"No it's something worse." He dug his fingers into my sides.

Fuck. The worst thing of life... TICKLES.

"AHHHHH!!!! ZAYNNN!!!!! STOPPPP!!! I CAN'T BREATHE!!!!! I DYING!!!!!!!!!!!! HELPPP!!!" I shouted, kicking and squirming.

"I SHALL NEVER STOP!!" He spoke like a fucking lune.

"HELLPPP MEH!!!"

I grabbed my phone from his hand and slipped out of his reach. I jumped out of van and made a run for it.

"YOLO!!!" I shouted as I ran for the front door waving my arms in the air holding up the phone.

"Chris COME BACK HERE!!! We aren't supposed to leave the van!!" He shouted after me.

"Who's we?! I'm going AWOL!!" I burst through the entrance door to meet Liam's horrified expression.

"LEEYUM HELP MEH!! ZAYN IS GOING TO KILL ME!!!!"

"Chris calm down, no ones gonna kill you." Liam spoke through gritted teeth as if embarrassed by me.

"Yeah. Zayn will." I hugged Liam's waist as Zayn neared us. He was speed walking trying to not look ridikulus (if u a Harry Potter fan you'd understand.)

"Chris and Zayn go out to the playground with the others please." Liam looked like he'd explode. Whoa! daddy direction has got tah chillax.

I looked over to Zayn. He was doing that 'I'm watching you' thing with his fingers.

"Well then... er... YOLO!!!" I untangled my arms from Liam and ran for the Playground. The second I went through the door, I fell to the ground.

"OI!!"

I had landed on a person and we both said in unison.

"Sorry.... I'm a klutz." We said again in perfect sync. I got off the person. My eyes traced from his shoes and up. When I got to his face I'm pretty sure I passed out.

"Y-you... Are you...? you are..."

I stammered and stared at the smirk over his face.

That, just killed me.

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A/N:

Sorry it was short and boring my loves :/

I will be updating a new chapter of this book every THURSDAY so stick around :)

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