This chapter is dedicated to Zayn Malik. He recently deactivated his twitter account due to hate from stupid people. He's a human being! leave him alone! He doesn't deserve this. Zayn needs to realise that we love him. YOUR AMAZING ZAYN!!!
___Meaghan's P.O.V___
"Who are you?" I asked in disbelief
"Who are you people? Where am I? WHO ARE YOU?" She shouted at us.
"Who are YOU?" I said as calmly as I could. Zayn put a protective hand on my shoulder and I shivered but felt completely calmed. I looked at him gratefully and turned back to the girl.
"I'm Emily."
She was sprawled out on the carpet.She looked about medium height and had shoulder length brown hair. She was a complete mess and had a huge gash on her temple. Her makeup was all over her face making her look like a raccoon, Her eyes were a dark blue color, Without all of the makeup she was actually quite pretty.
"Well I'm Meaghan and this is Zayn. There's a boy in the bedroom sleeping, that's Liam." I told her.
"Oh.." was all she said. She looked at me and I saw fear in her eyes.
"Want to tell us why your in the closet." I said harshly. Zayn's grip on my shoulder tightened.
"I-I don't know." She stuttered. Some man dragged me into a car and hit me. I must have passed out." She looked up and blushed.
"Well come with me." I said kindly I took her into the kitchen and cleaned up her head. The cut wasn't too deep, just really bloody. She was surprisingly calm through the whole thing.
"Can you come to the bathroom with me?" Emily asked quietly.
"Sure. No problem" I replied just as quietly.
We made our way to the bathroom and Emily took my hand and dragged me in with her. Before I could say anything she whispered in my ear.
"Was that Zayn Malik of One Direction?"
I laughed. "Yeah and the boy in the bedroom is Liam of One Direction." Her face was lit up brightly.
"I guess your a fan." I stated. She nodded quickly.
"Yes! But don't tell them! I don't want to look like a freak." She said nervously.
"Just be cool. Their just normal guys. Before we leave I need to make a deal with you." She nodded and I continued "I call dibs on Zayn. I said looking down at the ground. Embarrassed.
"Aw. Of course! Hes all yours!" She said cheerfully "As long as I get Harry." She added quickly. "Sure." I nodded remembering the curly haired cutie from the van, "Well we don't exactly know where he is or if hes okay". I felt a tight knot in the pit of my stomach as i said this.
Emily's smile turned into a frown. "Oh. Okay." She said as we started to exit the bathroom. "So we have all been kidnapped?"
"I think." I said as we made our way to the kitchen. The whole room was filled with the scent of pancakes and syrup.
"I guess I can cook!" Zayn said.
"I guess so" I said grabbing two of the huge pancakes and smothering them with maple syrup. Emily stuck with one and Zayn grabbed three. We saved the remaining two in case Liam woke up and was hungry.
"When Liam wakes up I think we should all make a plan to escape from this place." Zayn said while finishing off his breakfast. He got up and started to do the dishes. I walked around aimlessly and found a small dresser in the corner of a small hallway. I opened it and found a bunch of cloths. They were actually kind of cute. Was it wrong to say that this kidnapper is nice? And I LOVE their style of cloths.
