Behind Closed Doors [1D FanFic]

[27] A Life of Lies

Estelle's POV

"Hey" I say rolling over on the bed towards Niall and fiddling with his hair

"You look beautiful" He says in his sexy morning voice and I feel my face getting warm "I missed seeing your cute blushed face" He smileslo

"And I missed seeing your smile"

"Towels!" A maid yells from the opposite side of the door

"We are fine!" I yell back

"Your so cute, but we need to go" Niall says kissing my cheek and getting out of bed

"What? why do we need to go?" I ask

"I got a call while you were sleeping and they said that we have to be out of the room by 10... so nowish"

"That's so like you, to only book one night" I laugh "But where are we going?" I ask

"Probably back to the guys place"

"I have missed them so much!"

After about an hour we have packed, left the hotel, and arrived at the house

"I have missed this place, well really, I just miss my old life"

"Well this is the beginning of your new life" Niall walks in first and says "Hey- guys guess who I found"

They all ask who and I jump out screaming "Hey!"

"Oh my god! Elle!" Louis screams back

They all start mumbling all kinds of noises and run up to me and start hugging the shit out of me

"Not too tight guys!"

"There is almost not enough of you to hug" Zayn tells me

"So I've been told" I say as I stand still just outside their doorway

"Can I come in?" I ask laughing

"No, were just gonna leave you outside" Zayn jokes "Come in" He laughs

"What are you doing here?" Liam asks

"Oh, Niall stole me from my foster home" I smile "Yeah, he wanted to 'take me home' get it?" I laugh

"Yeah we get it Elle" They all laugh

"What is she doing here?" A deep familiar voice says from behind

Turning around, Simon is standing in the doorway with an unpleasant look on his face

"Simon... I-uhm-I..."

"I brought her here" Niall says, grabbing my waist

"She is not welcome here" He says without hesitation

"This is not your house Simon!" Zayn yells

Simons face starts to turn red from anger and he grabs my arm and starts trying to drag me away causing me serious pain followed by a short sharp shock which follows from my arm down to the tips of my fingers. I hold my breath and close my eyes as the pain intensifies, I can't hear anything, or see anything, I just know that Simon is seriously keen on getting me out of this house but I think the boys are doing something, I hope they are. Because all I feel and know at this point is this draining pain.

Once I finally snap back into reality, I am lying on the ground of the kitchen, alone, and I hear screaming coming from outside the flat. As I try to sit up I feel something drip down to my hands, I look at my hand and see my cuts, open and bleeding. Surprisingly, there is no pain, but my head is pounding with thoughts and voices in my head screaming 'Look at all the trouble you have caused'