The Wanted

Chapter 4

Justice POV

"Beautiful girls like you shouldn't cry", He say smirking.

I shiver at his words with fright the tears get heavier and I ask him again.

"W-why am I h-here", I say shakily and he smirks his big brown eyes get darker with pure evil intention.

"I want you here problem", He snaps and I stand up and make a full on bolt up the stairs. He laughs as I make it up the stairs and look both ways make and decision he walks up behind me. His laugh was so cold and I felt my spine tingle I walk into a unknown room and slam the door and lock it and take a few steps back from the door.

I look at the door knob as it turn slowly I can fell my heart slamming against my chest but it stops and I let out a breathe.

"Open the door", He demanded.

I stayed silent I couldn't find a voice to speak I just shook my head and back away from the door until I feel my back hit the cold wall. I hear a heavy sigh and heavy foot steps leave and go another direction and I slide down the wall and sat down. I buried my knees into my chest and sobbed for what seemed like eternity and I felt a vibrate break me out of my sob. My heart filled with hope and I looked at my phone it was 4:39 I opened my messages and I see that my father texted me.

I opened the message.

Call now

I dial his number quickly and the phone rings and he answers.

"Justice where the hell are you", He yells.

"I-I don't know please help me I've been kidnapped", I beg.

"Is this a attention stunt? because I don't have fucking time for this Justice", He shouts once more.

"No please just call the police", I beg more.

"If you're not home in the morning we're leaving you behind and your stuff so bye", He hangs up and my stomach churns in hunger and disgust.

I can't believe my own father doesn't believe me and thinks I'm pulling a stunt I can't even come to terms on how hurt I am his only daughter will be left behind in a sick maniac's care. I stand up and my knees felt weak but I leaned on the wall for support I take a deep breathe and take in my surroundings. The room is white and gold with French windows revealing the beautiful black and white patio and breath taking view that stopped my heart as the sun settled into the horizon. I walk to a door and opened it and it was a walk in closet that was empty and I walked to another door that showcased a off white and gold bathroom. I walked into the bathroom and look at my swollen red eyes and messy hair I closes my eyes and wished I could disappear but when I opened my eyes I was faced with cruel reality. I walk out of the bathroom and back into the room and I lay on the bed made of clouds and draft to sleep.

Zayn POV

I turn the doorknob slowly and it's locked I cuss silently "dammit" I take a deep breath to control my temper.

"Open the door", I demand and wished I would have said something less demanding and I sigh turn and walk away.

I walk downstairs and take my phone out of my pocket and dial Austin's number it rings a million times and my anger grows more.

He finally answers.

"Learn how to pick up your fucking phone", I bark and my wolf growls in anger.

"Sorry Z man", Austin says laughing in my face.

"Fuck Austin if you weren't my brother I'd kill you", I say overly upset.

"I love you too so what's up?", He questions.