A Nightmare Come True (A One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter 1: Kidnapped

I was sitting in the window box of my house, reading. I heard a knock at the door.

"I'll get it mom!" I yelled, putting down my book. I walked over to the door and opened it. Two men in black suits wearing black sunglasses.

"Um...Can I help you with something?" I asked, leaning against the doorframe.

"Yes. Is there a Carina Monroe in this house?" One asked.

"Um...yeah, that's me. Am I in trouble or something?" I asked, straightening up.

"No. We're here for the video you posted on YouTube, of you singing" The other said. I thought back to December. I had posted a video of me singing 'Someone Like You' be Adele.

"Oh yeah! I posted that a while ago" I said.

"Well. We work for some people who want to sign you" He said. I almost gasped. A record deal?!?! I only wanted for some people to see me sing on YouTube.

"Really?! Who?" I asked. The men both stiffened.

"We aren't allowed to release that information" The first one said slowly.

"Well. If I don't know who wants to sign me, then they won't sign me. Have a nice day!" I said, with a cheesy smile as I slammed the door.

"Who was it honey?" My mom asked, walking in while holding a bowl. She was baking again.

"Oh, no one"

* In the middle of the night *

I was asleep in my loft bed when I heard a crash. I sat up immediately, and grabbed the flashlight that I had next to my bed. A loft bed is kind of like a bunk bed but there is no bottom bunk, and on my bed, there was a little table that I could connect to my bed and I could set stuff on there. Anyways, I had grabbed my flashlight and I crawled down the ladder.

"Be quiet! We have to grab her before she wakes up!" I heard a man whisper. I heard a snore from the room across from mine. My mom is a very hard sleeper. She wouldn't wake up, even if they were bombing outside.

"Just grab the girl and get out of here!" Another man said. I peeked my head outside of my door and saw the same men that were standing outside my door only a couple of hours earlier. I turned on my flashlight and pointed it at them. They gasped and froze.

"What are you doing here?! And what do you mean 'Grab the girl'?" I whispered. No answer. Then one charged. Only then did I realize how big he was. I screamed and began to run. If only I had taken karate instead of art...

"Get back here!" He yelled. I opened the back door and ran outside. I opened the gate and ran, but there were three more men waiting. I turned around and saw the man had stopped.

"You have nowhere to go little girl" He said. I then heard screeching tires. We all turned around, towards the front of my house and saw a large white van. One man came from behind me and grabbed my arms.

"MOM! HELP! SOMEBODY! PLEASE! I'M BEING KIDNAPPED! HE-" I screamed, but the man clamped his hand over my mouth. 

"We got her, sir" He said, dragging me closer to the white van. The window rolled down a little bit.

"Good. Sedate her" a British voice said from inside of the car. My eyes widened as the man that was chasing me brought a cloth over to me. I began to kick and struggle against the man’s grip, but the first man was already putting the cloth over my mouth and nose. I smelled a putrid odor. Chloroform. Almost instantly, I was getting wearier and my knees buckled. I was too exhausted to move. The man that was holding me scooped me up into his arms, bridal style. The car door opened and he set me inside. I looked around slowly and saw five boys. I was too tired to recognize who they were, but my head fell on someone’s shoulder.

"Aww, look. She's gonna fall on your shoulder, Zayn" One said.

"Z-Zayn?" I asked weakly. I looked up and saw his big brown eyes and black hair.

"Yep. That's me, love" Was the last thing I heard before I passed out.