I sat there as lonely as ever. I saw families crying and smiling, but me? Yes, I cried the whole damn time. I didn't know what to do or who to call. Niall's best friends maybe? I hesitated to call them, but I did. I walked out side and called Liam. Liam was known as, according to Niall, the one who protected and took care of everyone. He also explained if I ever needed anything to call Liam. So I did.
It rang, until I heard this "Hi, you're reached Liam's voice mail, leave a message!" Ugh, I didn't bother to leave a message..
Luckily, Niall gave me each of their numbers. Next I tried Harry's. He seemed reliable. It rang, "Uh, Hi.. Who's this?" Harry talked slow and deep.
"Um, this is Blake. Erg, Niall's girlfriend?" I said slowly.
"Oh, of course! Hey, whatcha need darling?" Harry spoke.
"Uhh, well I tried to call Liam but no answer. Well Niall is in the uh-" I cleared my throat as a tear escaped from my eye. "Hospital and I didn't know who to call."
"I'm coming Blake just stay there." I could here Harry leaving, so I hung up.
I stayed outside the hospital slightly crying. This was all my fault.
I had to be worried, I had this stress, I had to want to know who was at the door, I had to have a druggie for a parent, and I had to be so curious..
And you know what else?I had to bring Niall all into it. Gosh, it's my fault.. My fault......
I sat outside the hospital crying. Until I looked up to see a shadow hovering me. It was a tall, skinny figure. He might've been skinny, but he was also pretty muscular. The stranger had tattoos up and down his arms, and he had black hair and a mustache beard thing. He looked tired as he lit a cigarette. I stood up.
"Uh-hi." I stuttered.
"Hello." The man said while blowing out the smoke.
"You look tired." I stated matter-a-factly.
"My wife just had a baby." He sorta rolled his eyes while taking another drag. I didn't respond. "Why are you here?" He asked.
"My boyfriend's uh-" I wiped a tear. "In the hospital.."
"Oh sorry." He said apologetically.
"I'm Blake." I went to shake his hand.
"Wait, Blake Taylor?"I put my hand down as he said this.
"Uh, yes..." Why did he know my name?
"I'm Zayn. Niall's your boyfriend?" He asked. Now I remember, Zayn is one of Niall's best lads.
"Oh yeah I've heard of you! Yes I'm Niall's girlfriend." I blushed.
"What's wrong with him?" Zayn asked.
"He got into a fight." I stared at the floor..
We were both silent. Until a man grabbed me by wrist, it was a tight grip too. Zayn pushed the man off of me until two other men jumped out of no where and grabbed him too. They threw a bag made of cloth over my head. I couldn't see or barely speak.
I didn't remember what the men looked like, due to everything happening so fast. This bag made me struggle for each breath but I tried my best to wriggle free from the mans grip.
I did finally. I ran like hell, but I couldn't see, so before I got anywhere a man jumped on top of me. All of his weight pressing me against the hard floor. It felt like he was breaking my ribs. Once, I got up the men held onto my arms, I'll have bruises shaped like hands. Tears formed and rolled down my cheeks.
Soon, I was thrown into something, still not able to see, speak, or breath. I sat down and somebody sat beside me holding onto me tightly. More bruises, more injuries.
Where was Zayn? I heard muffling, with the bag I could barely hear.
"Shut up!" I finally cleared out the words, the man had a strange accent.
That means Zayn's here too, I'm not alone..
I was suffocating, I could tell. Soon, I would die.
Die..
Be gone forever..
I can't leave Niall alone in this world. I have to fight.
"I" breath. "Can't" breath. "Breath" No air left..
The man muffled.
Finally, they ripped the bag off.
I was in a van with 6 other people. One in the drivers seat, the other in the passenger, the other men holding us down, and then we had Zayn..
I dragged him into this..
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