Chapter 2

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I jolted awake, in a box....? It was pitch black and stuffy inside. It was a trunk! Great! These guys are gonna fucking kill me!!

I start pounding on the top to try to get it open. I already tried feeling around for a release lever and there wasn't one. I reach for my phone but it wasn't there. I must've dropped it when the strangers abducted me.

We came to a sudden stop and I heard the boot open. That's when I realized I was blindfolded. The blindfold was ripped off of me. It took a minute for my eyes to adjust. There, standing above me, was a man in his early twenties maybe?? He had messy brown hair swept into a quiff and bright blue-grey eyes. He had multiple tattoos and a lip ring.

I felt something cold press to my neck. A knife. Great! Just fucking great!

His lips were right next to my ear,

"I'm gonna let you out, don't think about trying anything" he said emphasizing the word 'anything'.

His tone was hushed and seductive.

I was shaking in fear and slowly nodded. He pulled me up rather roughly by my arm. I yelped in pain as he pulled me closer to him.

We had parked in the middle of a road when a valet guy drove the car away. We were walking towards a huge house. A mansion actually.

The other man had gotten out of the dark vehicle with us. He had black hair also swept in a quiff. He had many tattoos and piercings as well.

"Zayn grab my phone."

The man with brown hair said to who must've been Zayn. That statement caused even more panic to set in.

We all started getting closer to the mansion. We came across a large black iron gate. the un-named man typed in a pass code that opened the gates. We entered and fully saw the ginormous mansion. It was gorgeous! Big and white and extremely expensive looking.

When we reach the front door the mystery man pulled out a key and unlocked it. He turned to Zayn,

"Take her to her assigned room. Be sure to lock the door when you leave."

Zayn nodded and took my arm from the man. He lead me up a spiral staircase. At the top there were probably fifty rooms! we kept walking until we reached a certain door. Zayn unlocked it and threw me in. He turned to leave but I stopped him.

"Wait!"

"What?!" he snapped.

"Wh-what am I doing here?" I stuttered.

He sighs, "Listen, that guy down there, Louis? Ya he's in charge of EVERYTHING here, so you better obey his every command."

"Oh." Is all I manage to say.

"Zayn, what the hell is taking so long?!" I hear Louis shout.

Zayn leaves and shuts the door. The handle jiggles a bit indicating that it's locked.I try to pull the door open but it's no use. There's only one window in the room, so I walk over to it. I try to push it open with as much strength as I can muster up but I can't get it open.

I decide to look around the room. It's pretty big. The walls are grey, and there's a queen bed in the middle against the wall. There are two nightstands on either sides, a lamp on each. In the far corner there's a desk. It has one drawer and it's very beautiful dark cherry wood. Then on the right side of the bed there's a walk in wardrobe. On the left side, there's a typical master sized bathroom.

In another corner there's a small sort of dresser but instead of drawers there are two cupboard doors. I walk over to it and try to pull them open. They won't budge. I try to not let it bother me as I walk over to the wardrobe.

I slowly creep in and see numerous amounts of clothes and shelves full of shoes. I run my fingers along the wood trim. When I get to the next shelf there's a small folded card. I pick it up and it says,

'Help yourself to the clothes and shoes, they're all your sizes. xx L'

With that I drop the card and my breathing starts to pick up its pace. I go to what is now my bed and hug my knees to my chest.

I guess I'll be staying here awhile....

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