CASE CLOSED (Kidnapped by Little Mix)

Chapter 1

Hannah's POV

"Bye, Hannah! See you tomorrow?" my personal trainer Joey asked.

"I'm not sure yet. I have a test coming up and I really need to study. Bye" I smiled at him before leaving the gym. It was cold so I zipped my coat up. Since it was also very dark outside I contemplated calling my parents and asking to fetch me but I decided against it. They're probably busy anyway.

I buried my hands in the pocket of my coat and started my way back home. Little did I know what was about to happen... It was a 30 minute walk to my house. After the first half of my way I noticed something. It was a noise that came from behind me. I didn't turn around but I picked up my pace. Another minute later the sound got louder and I could finally make out what it was. It was a car. And foot steps of about two different people. My heart started beating faster. I've seen stuff like this in movies and it never means something positive.

I started walking even faster. I was almost running but so were the people behind me. Even the car got faster. Shit! I gotta do something.

Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder which made me jump and then run. But I felt someone grabbing my arm and turning me around to face them. I was surprised to see two women in front of me. They were in their early 20s. They both had brown hair. The smaller one had a bow on her head and the taller one was the one that grabbed me.

"C-can I help you?" I asked nervously.

"Yes, sweetie. You can actually," the smaller one with the bow on her head said. She had a british accent. Her voice was sweet at first. She even smiled but her facial expression changed within seconds. So did her voice, "Get. In. That. Van" she demanded and pointed at the van that followed me and was now standing at the side of the road.

The door of the vehicle opened and the head of a blonde woman came into the picture.

I shook my head, "No, thank you. I gotta go home now" I tried to walk away but the woman's grip tightend.

"That wasn't a question. If you don't get in there we'll do it the hard way," the small one, let's call her bowtie, snapped.

But I didn't move. Of course I didn't! Who would be that stupid?

They sighed and turned to blondie, "Perrie? Can you give us the stuff?"

Perrie nodded and disappeared in the van. She came out a second later with a cloth in her hand. A cloth?! Oh no! I knew what they wanted to do. I tried to wiggle out of the woman's grip but there was no use. She was too strong.

Bowtie took the cloth from blondie and came closer to me. The other woman was now hugging my arms to my body. Bowtie softly pressed the cloth against my nose and mouth, making sure I didn't have a choice but to breathe in. Of course, I held my breath but it became harder every passing second.

"Breathe in, sweetie. Everything's gonna be okay" she said softly. Eventually I had to give in. I felt myself sink to the floor before everything went black.

The next thing I remember is waking up with the worst headache of my life. What happened? I sat up and looked through the room I was in. It didn't look familar at all. I started to panic. There was one small window, one bed, a desk with a chair , a wardrobe and two doors.

Slowly the memories from what happened came back to my mind. Gym, dark street, the women, the van... somebody kidnapped me. Why didn't I just call my parents? I'm so stupid!

I felt tears in my eyes but I didn't let them flow over my cheeks. I blinked them away. I had to be strong and show them that I'm not afraid even though I was.