The Bakery Girl // n.h

Chapter 41: Found

Niall's P.O.V:

I arrived just at time, but as the sight in front of me got closer, I felt shivers run down my spine.

1 large car was parked in front of the house, making me gasp ever so lightly. I parked at the side of the street, about 40 feet away from the house, switching of the lights. Who is inside? I was lost in thought when I was cut off by my own silent scream. 3 guys were clutching on Bel, holding her tight as they tried leading her to the car, I was wondering why she haven't screamed out for help, but as soon as I spotted the duck tape on her lips, I knew I found the answer.

I clenched my fists on the steering wheel, thanking God that it's too dim for I to be seen. What should I do? I started thinking when a woman appeared behind them, a tight smirk planted on her lips as she walked behind, getting in the bus as the engine started.

I guess two can play the game.

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"So, here we are!" She beamed, getting of the black van as she stared in awe at the sight in front of her. It was a big, old and dusty company, what's so cute about that?

"Come on you!" One of the men spoken, gripping my wrist harshly before literally throwing me out, which made me unstable as I felt on my back. I groaned in pain, tears streaming down my cheeks as I winced in pain.

"Don't be so harsh, it's still not her turn" Connie spited, continuing her walk through the dim halls.

"You see, darling, I'm a fashion designer. I'm really well-known back in NY, I was as famous as Coco Chanel and Armani" She spoke way to confidently, making me mentally laugh.

We entered an enormous room, filled with clothes and different styles. It was unexpectedly lighted everywhere, the sudden brightness made me wince mutely. One of the men grabbed me by the arm, shoving me into a moving chair quite hardly, making me gasp.

"Well, well, well... What fun activity should occur now?" She asked, that smirkI begun to loath have stretched on her lips much wider. She swap the duck tape off my lips quickly, making me groan. I closed my eyes for a minute, trying to gain some confidence.

"You're never getting away with this..." I hissed harshly, making her let out a deep laugh.

"Oh, is that so?" She smiled devilishly, slapping me right across the face. I winced in pain, but held my cry.

"Yes, you'll rot in prison for the rest of your loser life" I spoke confidently, which only made her laugh again.

"So confident, I see?" She teased, whispering something in one of the men's ear, which only sent him walking out of the door we came in.

"I've always been" I admitted to her, not really to myself. I've never been confident of myself, I guess?

"We'll see about that" Once the words came out of her mouth, all the lights went off. I gulped as I heard some shuffling, and a dark laugh followed behind.

Oh shit, were doomed.

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Sadly, there's just 5 more chapters I guess.. And no, there'd be no squeal *cries*

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Dana x