Darcy's POV
"Darcy who is that?" Joe asks.
I look through the peephole and see someone wearing all black and a ski mask.
"I.. I don't know Joe" I cry quietly. Joe wraps his arms around me whispering "don't make a sound"
The voice shouts
"3" what?
"2" oh shit
"1!!!!!!" The door is kicked down in one swift movement and Joe is knocked to the floor, me being dragged away from him.
A group of 6 men(I'm assuming) walk in with different weapons, 2 come for me and the rest go to Joe.
"Look guys" Joe says confidently, "can we not work something out?"
"NO!" Screams a man who seems to be the leader of the group.
One of his 'team' hit Joe with a crowbar in the stomach as her grunts in pain.
"STOP!!" I scream, "LET HIM GO! YOU CAME HERE FOR ME, SO TAKE ME! JUST PLEASE LET HIM GO!" I cry hysterically.
"N..n.... No Darcy, stop, w... Were in this t..together" he whispers, i can see the pain in his eyes.
I can't let this happen, they want me, so they can have me, but no way is Joe getting dragged into this.
I spot the baseball bat that one of the 'leaders' team had dropped next to his feet while searching the room. I quickly grab it and hit the guy who was holding Joe down.
"RUN JOE RUN!!" I scream and he crawls towards the door, "GO AND FIND ZALFIE(Not enough time to say their names)AND GET HELP!"
"DARCY YOU HAVE TO COME WITH ME!!" He shouts as some people push me down.
"GOOO!!!!!" I scream.
"DARCY MONROE, I LOVE YOU AND I WILL COME BACK FOR YOU AND WE CAN START OUR LIVES ALL OVER AGAIN!" He says before he's gone through the door to find help.
The door slams shut behind him and I''m suddenly being hit from all different angles with all different objects, slowly drifting off into a world of pain. Just before I fall unconscious I hear a very familiar British accent say "Welcome to hell Darcy,it's only taken me 10 years"
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Hours later
Darcy's POV
I wake up in a dark, cold, concrete room alone and chained to the floor. My body aches all over and I am in desperate need of water.
"Help" I whispers due to my dehydration.
I can here heavy footsteps I the distance slowly getting closer and closer. A door on the other side of the long room opens revealing none other than Harry Styles.
"Harry, thank god your here! Quick help me out of these chains so we can go!" I say, sighing in relief.
"Hahahahahahahaha" Harry laughs evilly.
"What's so funny?" I ask confused.
"Do you really think I'm going to help you?" He asks seriously.
"Harry, stop messing around and help me!" I say, agitated at him for messing about like this.
"Darcy, why would I help you when I did this to you?" He smirks.
"W.. W.... What?" I whisper.
*Authors Note*
Short sucky chapter! Another cliff hanger! Please don't stop reading because I'm a bitch😉 hope you enjoy! Please vote, much love, liv x
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