Kidnapped

Chapter 4

I wake up to max sitting at the edge of the bed staring at me with a glare on his face. He continues and the unit I finally decide I'm sick of being looked at and start talking.

"What are you Edward Cullen?" I say, wishing I could re-watch Twilight for the thousandth time. I don't think that these guys take movie requests though.

"No but you make little noises in your sleep and they're adorable," I get up and go to the bathroom to do my business then take a shower. Once out I brush my hair and teeth and walk out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel. When I walk back in, all of the guys are standing there. I blush and run into the closest and put on jeans and a T-shirt

"Look who can put clothes on, not that I minded the towel." chase says, smirking as Josh smacks him on the back of the head.

"Did you really not check to see if anyone was in here first. Always bring clothes to the bathroom with you. I mean you live with guys now you need to think." Josh complained. I just walked passed them to the kitchen they all, of course, followed when I walked in there was a new person

" This is Jason," Luke introduce me to him.  Jason was staring at me for a few uncomfortable moments with a weird look one his face.

"Hey," he says shyly with a small smile on his face.

"Hey '' I really don't want any of these guys not to like me. I'm stuck here and I might as well make a friend of two.

"It's really you! It's great to finally meet you it took way to long"

"Wait, what do you mean?" i'm really confused what does he mean by finally i don't know and haven't ever seen any of these guys before.

He just got up and walked out, not taking his eyes off me for one second. Was he the one who woke me up on my first day here? Why do I feel like I know him? My thoughts were cut off by my stomach and all the guys just started laughing. I walked over and just started making pancakes. I made enough for everyone. We all sat in silence while I was lost in thoughts. Once i finished eating i washed the dishes when I was done I turned around and there was a girl staring at me

" Hi I'm Chloe, I'm the maid but I see you already did my job here. Thank you for that, you have no clue how messy these boys are."

" I'm sorry I didn't know these guys had a maid. It explains why the house looks so good. If it was just them I would probably be trashed." i say with a smile glad she's here i dont think i want to see this house without her cleaning.

"What are you doing here? Did you hook up with one of the guys? You are a lot nicer than the girls they usually go for." she said with a hopeful smile

"I did not hook up with one of them. They kidnapped me at a party and they won't tell me why. They just let me out of the basement yesterday."

"Oh I'm so sorry darling what's your name?" she say looking sorry for what i had gone through

"I'm Bella. It is really nice to see a girl. It seems like all I've talked to in the last week are boys,''I smile at her hoping I see her some more. These guys are getting old and I've only known them for a day.

Then we heard one of the guys yell for her about a room she needed to clean. I couldn't make out which it was.. She looked at me, gave me a nod and went off to see who it was. I was never given a proper house tour so I thought I could check out the house on my own. I started on the floor with the kitchen and only found a few locked doors and an office. On the second floor i found a gym and it would be fun to work out since i haven't been able to in a week. I go back to my room and get some workout room.

I started running on the treadmill. I have always loved running. It gets out all of your stress. After the machine says I've run three miles I decide it's time to do something else. Looking around I see a door. Looking through I found a fighting ring and some punching bags and weights. Punching the bag seemed like the fun thing to do. I started punching it and the longer it went on the more angry i got. I kept punching it until my knuckles were bleeding. Punching it without warping them was a dumb idea.