Dangerous(A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 8

Alyssa's P.O.V. 

I woke up with a painful headache in a moving car. I looked around to see two men in the front two seats. 

"Hey sweetie. Good evening. How are you doing?" The one driving asked me. I stayed quiet as I let my eyes adjust to my surroundings. 

"let her regain full consciousness before trying to talk to her," the other one said. 

"where am I?" I asked them softly. 

"You're in a car" The one on the passenger seat said as he smiled at me. No duh dude. 

"That's obviously not what she meant you dumb ass," the one driving told him. 

"Of course I know that. But she can't know anything." the other answered back. 

I sat up and looked at them closely. The one driving had a light brown hairstyle into a short quiff. The other man had jet black, medium-length hair. 

"You guys aren't from here aren't you?" I asked them. "Those accents are not American accents." 

"Well, that's an obvious thing. We just won't tell you where we are from or where we are going" the black-haired one told me. As I was about to say something I looked towards the road where I noticed we were getting to an airport. Where are we going? to another country or something?

"Have you ever been on a plane before?" the light-haired guy asked me and I nodded and stayed quiet. 

"Well, we will be the people you are going to be with on your first time flying," He told me and smiled. My eyes widened at the fact of flying. I have always heard of flying being really scary and bumpy. I also heard about planes crashing and killing most or all people on board. My heart started racing faster as the car came to a halt. The men quickly got off the car and slammed the door. the door beside me swung open, someone grabbed me by my arm and dragged me out of the car.  

"Don't worry it'll only be a few bumps and in a couple of hours we will be at our destination." The black-haired man told me. I quietly followed behind them as we walked towards the plane. 

"Why does this plane look smaller than the rest?" I asked them. 

"This. isn't a plane. This is a private jet." One of them told me. 

The plane was black with white details and It had about six windows on the side. Part of the jet started moving and I soon realized that it was just some stairs slowly revealing themselves. My eyes were wide until the stairs came to a complete halt. we stopped moving and I looked towards the two men. 

"Ladies first," the black-haired one said and smirked.

 I slowly and cautiously walked up to the stairs into the jet. My jaw dropped as soon as I stepped into the jet. The stairs were at the front of the jet so the first thing I saw was the beautiful black leather seats facing forward and some on the side. The ones that were facing forward had tables and the ones on the side looked more like couches. I walked further into the jet noticing some of the flat screens on the walls and under them were some shelves. 

"Sit," One of them said and I sat on one of the side couches. The door/stairs were slowly coming up again. Once they closed and locked there was a voice in the speakers above me. 

"Hello, this is your captain speaking. Ladies and gentlemen, please buckle your seat belt as we are ready to take off." a man's voice said.

 One of the guys came towards me and stood right in front of me. His hands reached towards me as I flinched and moved away a bit. His hands went to the side and buckled some seat belts around me. He made sure my belt was tight and once he was done he went to go sit down and did the same to himself. There was a loud beeping noise and the voice came on once again.