Kidnapped by...Wait, But how? (Louis Tomlinson and Austin Mahone fanfiction)

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*VANESSA'S P.O.V*

When Ollie and I got to the stairs we were greeted by Austin's smiling face.

"So what are we having?" I asked him.

"Uh...I actually don't know. It's something Louis made," he replied.

"Oh," I said and began walking up the stairs.

Ollie and Austin followed close behind me. They began chit chatting and I heard a few giggles escape Ollie's mouth.

When we reached the top of the stars there was a wooden door that was open. I walked through and entered a hallway with four doors. How many people live here? I was about to walk down the hallway but Austin stopped me.

"The kitchen is this way," he said and closed the basement door.

I turned around and followed him and Ollie. We walked into an opening, with a beautiful chandelier hanging from the light red, white, and black striped ceiling.

The opening or dining room was probably big enough to fit the size of an average master bedroom in it, twice. There were obviously four different walls all painted red with white stripes. The floor had red and white tiles. The white tiles seemed to be striped with black. On the wall across from us was a handle-less door, the wall to the left had a window that looked into beautiful scenery, and the wall to the right had a door but that door did have a handle.

Then I focused on the center of the room where there was a small table that sat four people. It was a wooden table that was black and low to the ground, but it wasn't to low, so you could fit your legs underneath perfectly. The table also had red placemats on it.

The chairs were also wooden and black except they had a comfortable red cushion on them.

White plates, with a red line that went around the whole outside of the plate, were placed neatly on the placemats. A spoon and a fork were placed on both sides of the plate. Also, in the top left corner of the placemats were empty glasses.

I walked up to a chair on saw a name carved in. The name read 'Louis'. I went to the chair to the right of Louis's and the name read 'Olivia'. Then I went to the chair positioned on the opposite side of Louis's. 'Vanessa' was carved into the wood.

I stood there admiring my name that seemed to be carefully carved into the smooth, splinter-less, black wood.

"Well go ahead, love, sit down," Louis's voice booms from behind me.

I turn around to see him holding a Little Caesars pizza box.

"What's that?" Ollie asked him.

"I thought you said you told Austin you were making dinner?" I questioned him.

"Yeah...about that. Well you see I was trying to make homemade pizza but it didn't work out so I went out and bought some," he explained and walked up to the table, setting the box in he middle.

"Oh. Well... let's dig in," I told everyone as I sat down and placed a slice a peperoni pizza on my plate.

Everyone nodded and begun to eat as well.