One Direction..... fell for US??

Chapter 29: Kidnapped

Courtney's P.o.V: 2 days later.

OOww, my head hurts! Why is it so dark? Whats that smell?! Where the he** am I? Did the get my knife or phone? nope. I thought as I felt for my knife and cell. I was in a tiny cell like room, that had stairs leading up, the only light comming from a crack under the door, and a tiny winow. I could smell cookies or something baking. Their were bags of flower and sugar in random places. I saw a tiny bathroom, I ran to it. Not that you could call it running. I was verry weak, and just by looking at my stomace, I had already lost at least 8 pounds. Once I got into the bathroom, I turned and shut the door. Thank god their was a lock. I quickly, before they came back to hurt me more, pulled out my IPhone. I turned it on, cringing when it made the little 'click' sound. Sh*t. No signal. I climbed upon top of the disgusting toilet. I raised my phone in the air, still no signal. I hopped off, and climbed on the sink, shakily I stood and looked at my phone. I HAD A SIGNAL. I quickly facetimed Niall, and he answered on the first ring.

 "OH MY GOD COU-" He yelled, with me cutting him off to shh him.

 "Sh*t, Niall. Be quiet. I'm hiding in the bathroom." I said warningly.

 "Are you ok?" He whispered.

 "I guess. I'm kind of weak, and a little brused, but other than that I think I'm fine."

 "Are they feeding you?"

 "like 2 carrots, and half a glass of water a day, but yes."

 "I love you. And we are comming to find you."

 "I love you too. Get the others, and I'll show y'll what the view from this little window is." Niall nodded and Muted the call, I'm guessing so he cou;d call for the others, and turned it back on. I said hi to them all, then turned the screan around so they could see out the window. Harry and Louis's eyes got wide.

 "Oh my god!" Louis started. "Your in Doncaster!" My eyes got wide. Sure these last 2 days had been a blur, but when had I arrived in England?

 "How the he** did I get here?!" I whisper shoute*d.

 "Love, what does the room around you look like?" Liam asked.

 "It, uh, actually looks like a bakery." I said sounding uncertain.

 "Wait, Courtney, let me see the road again." Louis said. Niall, the others and I, just looked at him confused.

"OH MY GOD I KNOW EXACTLY WHERE YOU ARE. KEEP YOURSELF ALIVE FOR ANOTHER 15 HOURS AND WEE WILL BE THEIR." Louis said excitedly. I was about to say something when I heard someone enter the basment.

 "Oh BIT*HEY-POO!!" Renae's shrill voice called.

 "Sh*t, F*^k, F*^king Sh*t. I have to go. I love you guys." I said before hanging up. I shoved my phone back ing my boot, you still couldn't see it, and yelled. "In the loo. Be out ina second." I flushed the toilet and turned the water on, beforeturning it off quickly, and leaving the bathroom.I was suddenly pulled into a head lock. And judging by the perfume scent, It was Renae."You know I'm stronger than you Renae." I said as she kicked the back of my knee almost making my legs buckle.

 "What ever ho*. Your not so strong when you haven't eaten much in two days. Or did you have all that fat to live on." That was the last straw. She'd been saying things like that constanly, when infact she was bigger than me. I had the picture form elementary to prove it. She wasn't fat in anyway, but was still bigger than me. I spun around, attempting to knock her down. I guess I'm not as strong when I'm malnourished. Renae pushed me back and slammed me to the cold, hard concrete floor. I felt my head make contact with the ground. It hurt bad. I yelped in pain, as Renae kicked my side, the same side that had gotten hit in the accident and was all brusied up still. She pulled me up into a standing position by the collar of my shirt, and slapped me, hard, several times. Then without saying a word, she pulled out a knife. I stood their, helpless. I couldn't pull my knife out, she'd see it. So I watched in horror as she held my face, bringing the knife towards me. Pain shot through where ever the knife touched, as she traced a shallow cut, from my hairline near my ear, to my chin. I could feel blood dripping on the side of my face. Renae lightly rubbed my other cheek, "We will take care of this tomarrow. After Adem gets his turn. We wouldn't want to completly ruin your face for what he has in store." She said befor heading to the exit. I ran towards the door after her. Concidering how weak I was, she had slammed the door shut before I could reach it. I heard the destinct click of a dead bolt, but I still yanked on the handle, unsucessfully. I banged on the door.

 "Let me out! I don't want to die! What did I ever do?" I yelled as I banged my fists on the door.

 "Shut the he** up, or Adem will have his way with you, today, rather than tomarrow." A harsh voice yelled. It wasn't Adem or Renae... OH MY GOD.  T-t-that voice. I had heard it before, nightmares, durring bulling, and other weird times, but I had no clue who's it was. AT hearing the words 'have his way with you' I backed away. I had to get out. I had to escape. I knew what Adem would do, and I did nOT want that to happen. No, that would be horrible. He would do what he would've done at the movies if Niall hadn't saved me. I NEEDED to get out. I could take more cuts, and beatings, but not that.

 The guys had said that they'd be here soon, where the he** are they. Louis said to stay alive. Thanks for the advise, bro. It was getting late. I needed to devise a plan to escape, but I needed as much energy as I could muster. I walked over to my hiding place where I'd been sleeping, and curlled into a ball. Soon, unconciousness over took me.

  Louis's P.o.V:

"YOUR IN DONCASTER!" I said excitedly as I saw the view from the window in Courtney's mini prison. Not just was she in Doncaster, she was in the basement of the bakery that my sister used to work at, and just down the street from my home. After Courtney frantically hung up on us., everybody looked at me. The girls looked like they were close to tears. Niall just looked pi**ed off, and worried. Nobody looked their best. We hadn't really slept the last two days. Liam was pacing back and forth in another corrner of the room. Zayn's quiff, was flat. 

 "Dude! Tell us what you were gonna say, before Niall rips somebody's head off!!" Summer growled. We were all on edge. Some, more than others....... *cough* Summer *cough*

 "Okay okay! The room she was in, looked EXACTLY like the bakery my sister worked in. And the window view, is on the street my old house is on. I know exactly where she is." Liam and Niall's heads shot up and they both looked at me expectantly.

 "WELL? SOMEONE F**KING CALL SIMON AND GET US A F**KING PLANE TO DONCASTER. AND CALL THE F**KING POLICE!" Niall shouted. 

 Zayn's P.o.V:

 "-POLICE!" Niall shouted. We all went into action. We'd be comming back to the hotel, so no suitcases. Within 20 minutes, we were on a flight to Doncaster. I sat next to Niall. Jenna understood, someone has to try and keep him calm. When the privet jet took off, Niall pulled his knees to his chest and looked out the window. "We are comming to save you." He whispered over and over again to him self. I patted his shoulder, and it seemed to calm him down a bit. Suddenly, each of the girls, except Tia, covered their eyes and shreeked. Harry came waliking through the plane, butt naked, EVERTHING was hanging out. 

 "Harry? Could you please try and keep clothed, My girlfriend and I would rather not see your junk." Liam laughed, but still sounded stern as Summer burried her head in his shirt. Niall chuckled. Wow, I haven't heard that in a couple of days. Harry ran to put some shorts on, and winked at Tia before going into the loo. The rest of the flight was silent. Untill we landed.