Trapped-One Direction Fanfic<3

Chapter 4

"Why me?" Zayn asked as Louis drove.

"Because you have the room to yourself for now. Everyone's room has two people in it, but you don't. So she has to stay with you." she said.

"Ok. Fine." he said. I just stared out the window. One second I was lost in the woods and the next second I'm in a van filled with people who are nice.

I faced Lea and asked "Why were you guys in the woods?"

"Oh the boys had to go and they couldn't hold it in." she said.

"Oh." I replied. Soon my eyes dropped and I was in a deep sleep.

"Don't wake her up." I heard someone say.

"I know." they replied back. I felt someone lift me and my eyes shot open. I was on Zayn's back.

I screamed and jumped off. I fell on my bum and looked at all of their shocked faces. I got up and stared at all of them.

"Maybe we should talk again?" Lea suggested. I nodded. The boys went inside.

"Are you ok? Did you have a bad dream?" she asked.

"No it's just that I don't know how to act around them. You're a girl and I sort of got used to you, but I don't know about guys." I replied in a whisper.

"How do you not know about guys? Your 17 and your school should have been filled with guys." she said.

"Would you say that if you knew about my living conditions?" I asked.

"No tell me about them." she said. I nodded a no and started to walk inside. I didn't want anyone to know. It would be weird.

"So where am I staying?" I asked.

"Over there in Zayn's room. Don't worry. He won't do anything to you because if he did I would kill him." she said with a smile. I laughed.

"Wow you laughed!" she exclaimed. "Another accomplishment for me."

"Yeah. I guess. This was the first time I've laughed in 17 years." I said walking to the door she pointed. I knocked, but found it open. I entered and took a look around.

I saw the kitchen and then there was a t.v. There were sofas around the living room area. I saw the center table and then I noticed that there was a bathroom and two bedrooms. A sigh of relief swept through me.

"Your room is on the left." said a voice. I turned around and saw Zayn. I nodded in response and started to walk toward it. I felt someone grab my hand and fear rushed to me.

I turned around and started to back away. "Calm down. I just wanted to...talk." he said. I nodded and he led me to the sofas. I sat on one end and he sat on the other.

"From the way you react around people, I noticed that you have no social experience. Also from reading your diary I also noticed that you ran away from something big. Care to share?" he asked. I just stared at him.

Should I? Yes I should because he deserved to know since I was going to be living with him until I could support myself.

"I don't have any social experience because I was always locked in my room for 17 years. Like you read my dad died today and I ran away from home because I didn't want to go to a foster home." I said.

"I see. I really don't know why you consider yourself anti-social. You can talk to me perfectly fine. Anyway tell me why you were in that room for 17 years?" he said.

"My mom left me when I was little and then my dad who didn't know how to raise me thought it was best for me to have no contact to the outside world. So so far Lea and you were my only contacts after I ran away. I'm glad they were good ones." I said with a smile.