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Hostage

Niall:

You felt the car stop, and heard the door open, followed by the sounds of people getting out of the car. On the way to your destination you had decided to rebel, trying to get away from your kidnappers, which had resulted in the blond one blind folding you, with one of their scarves. “Get out.” You heard a deep male voice order you. You kept laying on the car seat, not trusting your feet to lead you, since your eyes couldn’t assist them. “I said get out!” You felt someone pull you up with a strong grip on your arm. “Come on.” You reached for the blindfold, to untie it, but were stopped by hands placed on the knot of the blindfold. “I’ll do it. Some hair’s stuck in the knot.” This voice sounded gentler, but also very dominant, and commanding, you recognize it as the blond’s voice. The blindfold left your eyes, and you looked around. You didn’t recognize the area around you. “Come on, you must be tired.” The blond haired guy took you from the curly headed guy’s hold, and took you inside. “So, I guess we should start with introductions. I’m Niall. Curly sitting on the couch is Harry, the dark haired on next to him is Zayn. Louis, the brown haired, blue eyed one is making tea, and Liam is preparing your room. What’s your name?” You did your best to remember their names, in case you escaped, and reported them. “What do you want with me?” You chose to ignore their question, and instead ask another. “You saw Niall kill someone. We couldn’t have you go to the police.” Harry spoke up, and you realized he was the one who ordered you to get out of the car earlier. “I won’t go to the police, I promise!” Harry only huffed. “We’re sorry to have to resort to such measures, but it’s the only way to be sure we’re not caught.” Zayn spoke, staring at the TV. “Besides, living with us won’t be so bad.” Louis handed you a cup of tea with a smile. “You should probably get some sleep, I’m kind of tired too.” Niall led you up the stairs to your room.

Harry:

The car stopped and the door opened. The curly haired guy took ahold of your arm, pulling you out of the car without a word coming out of his mouth. You had no idea where they took you, you didn’t recognize anything around you, but you knew you were in some kind of forest; as there were lots of green trees around you. There weren’t any forests near where you lived, so you figured your kidnappers took you somewhere far away from where you lived. “Come on, the house is only a 5 minute walk from here.” You wanted to object; you were tired and emotionally exhausted, you didn’t want to trek through the forest too, but you chose to say nothing, and just comply, in fear of curly pulling a gun out on you. Most of the walk to your destination were quiet, until the guy next to you spoke.  “So… What’s your name?” The dark haired guy asked you as you walked alongside him and curly. “Uh… Y/N…” You weren’t sure you should tell them your name, but you chose to, because you thought if you complied they would let you go. They nodded, before curly spoke up. “I guess we might as well tell you our names since you’ll be living with us. Well, I’m Harry, the blonde’s Niall, the dark haired guy next to you is Zayn, Liam is the guy with the brown hair and eyes, and Louis has blue eyes. ” You didn’t really care what their names were, you only cared about getting away. But you knew you had to plan it first. ” Why do you want me? What do you want with me?! Why are-“. Louis cut you off. “You ask too many questions. We kidnapped you because you’re a witness to a murder. We couldn’t just let you roam the streets, knowing what we look like.” You spotted a small cottage in front of you, and assumed that was where they were gonna keep you. “We’re here. Welcome to your new home Y/N. You’ll share a room with Harry, since there are only 3 rooms in there.” With that they led you into the cottage.

Louis:

You stayed quiet as one of the guys ushered you out of the car. You tried to keep your hands from shaking, wanting to look braver than you actually were feeling. That was very difficult though, as you could feel fear run through your whole body. What you had seen had been a life changing experience, but actually being kidnapped by the killers, that was an out of this world experience, something you never thought would actually happen to you. You weren’t anything special, nothing fascinating happened to you. You had seen someone get killed, but that didn’t make you special, it could’ve happened to anyone. Well, apparently you’re pretty special to have been kidnapped. You’re a witness to a killing. “You’re shaking! You don’t need to be scared of us.” You would’ve laughed if it weren’t for the situation at hand. The scruffy brown haired, blue eyed man; who had killed someone in front of you, was telling you you needn’t be scared of them! “Why did you shoot that man? What has he done to you for you to actually kill him?” You quickly asked, feeling tears in the corners of your eyes. What if they killed you?! “He was from a rival gang. I wasn’t gonna let him get away, and I sure as hell wasn’t gonna let him shoot me.” You were stumbling behind them, as he took your hand, dragging you into a house. “So, what should we call you?” He asked, throwing you down onto a couch. “Uh, Y/N…” You mumbled, fiddling with your fingers. “Well Y/N, I’m Louis. You may call me Louis, not Lou, not Lewis, it’s Louis. Those four are Niall, Liam, Harry and Zayn.” You nodded as he pointed to each of them. “Harry had set up a room for you. We hope it is to your liking.” Liam explained. You nodded once again, thanking him. It was quiet for a while, before you opened your mouth. “Will you ever let me go, please?!” Louis stared at you sympathetically. “Unfortunately we can’t do that. You’re a witness. It won’t be too bad. We won’t make you do anything against your will. You will just have rules.” They stayed quiet for a while, letting you process the information. “Well, you must be exhausted. I’ll show you to your room.” Louis led you to your room.

Liam:

Your body lay over the brown haired, brown eyed guy, who had shot the police officer, and the black haired guy, both of them holding onto you tightly, wanting you to stop moving. You weren’t giving up quickly though, and kept fighting, trying to get away. “Would you stop fucking moving!!!” Brown haired guy, who held onto your upper body, exclaimed holding onto you. You ignored his protests, only squirming harder. You lifted one of your legs, accidently, but fortunately, hitting the black haired kidnapper in the face. “Ow! Fuck! You fucking bitch!!!” The car stopped, and you were dragged out of the door. You were thankful for that, because you knew if you hadn’t been dragged out of the car, the raven haired guy would’ve probably hit you. You were dragged into a house by the brunette, kicking and screaming. “We need to get her into a room!” The brunette shouted over your screams. “She’s too much trouble. I say we just kill her here.” You froze when you heard the black haired guy’s words. “No, we can’t. Then we have two innocent, dead people on our conscience. She just needs to learn her place.” You were thrown down onto the ground. “What’s your name girl?” You stayed quiet. You felt a tug on your hair. “He asked for your name slut.” You sighed, averting your eyes. You knew you had to comply. You were outnumbered. “Y/N…” The brunette guy sat down on the couch. “Well, I guess you should know our names too, to know what to call us. I’m Liam, then there’s Harry, Louis, Niall and you know Zayn. Zayn can be a bit violent, so try to stay clear of him. That doesn’t mean we won’t be violent if you disobey any of us. We won’t kill you if you do as we say. You won’t be going anywhere though. Not until we have full confidence that you won’t run to the cops.” You opened your mouth to object, but the glare coming from Zayn stopped you. You chose to rather ask another question. “I’m tired. Where will I sleep?” Liam stood up, ushering for you to follow him to a room.