Plan B [UNDER EDITING]

24-food

I woke up feeling a cool brease throughout the room. I went to rub my eyes, but realised I couldn't. I looked up, finding them taped to the headrest. I looked down, seeing my legs taped as well. But that wasn't just it. I had somehow changed into a sports bra with the smallest shorts I have ever seen.

"Pervert" I muttered under my breath, pulling at the tape.

"Heard that" a voice said, making me scream. I looked over and saw Calum sitting in a chair in the corner of the room.

"Sheesh, Calm down woman. Honestly it's not like I dumped a bucket of spiders on you" he spat, rolling his eyes. I glared at him, not saying anything.

"You gonna talk?" He asked, cocking his head to the side. He wanted me to talk? Fine.

"You. Fucking. DICKHEAD! What the fuck is wrong with you?! You're a fucking psychopath that needs to go to a me-" I got cut off when tape got put over my mouth.

"Not what I meant" he sneered, flattening our the tape. I rolled my eyes, turning to the side, well, more like trying to.

"Well, since you decided you thought it would be a fun idea to run away, this is your punishment. I'll come back tomorrow morning. Have fun" he said, walking out of the room. I looked at the clock on the side of the bed, seeing it was 1pm. I sighed, rolling around to try and get comfy.

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It was now 2am, and I haven't got a blink of sleep. I was hungry. So hungry. The last thing I ate was dinner the night before I tried to leave. So at least 30 hours ago. And who knows when Calum was coming back.

My stomach let out another rumble, and my throat went even more dry from thirst. My immune system was weak. I mean really weak. Give it 8 more hours and I'll probably collapse. Literally.

I could already feel my body getting weak, and my eyes trying so desperately to close. But I was not going to give in. I tried calling for Calum, but it just wasted more energy on something I knew wasn't going to happen.

I tried to relax my body, and it eventually did, my mind giving into the rest.

Calum's POV (been doing that quite a bit 😂)

It was now 11am, and I was walking back upstairs to get Ashley. I felt kinda bad leaving her with nothing, but at least now she knows not to ever try running away again.

I got to the top, and flicked on the light switch, to see Ashley asleep on the bed. She looked so peaceful when she slept. So fragile. Like a china doll.

I walked over to her, brushing some hair behind her ear. She had no reaction, which was kinda weird. I pulled the tape off of her, but again, she had no reaction.

I shook her awake, but her eyes wouldn't open.

"Ash? Ashley? Ashley come on this isn't funny!" I yelled, shaking her more. And not a single reaction came from her.

"Shit!"

I ran downstairs and into the elevator, running into the games room to get the guys.

"I need help! Ashley's not waking up!" I yelled, running back to the elevator. I heard them running behind me, before getting in as well.

"Dude, what happened?" Michael asked.

"Well I was punishing her for running away yesterday. I went back in this morning and she just won't wake up!" I yelled, praying for the elevator to go faster.

"When was the last time she ate?" Ashton asked, the doors pinging open.

"I don't know!" I shouted, running up the stairs. They followed behind me. They saw her laying on the bed, and ran towards her.

"What Do we do?" Michael asked, poking her slightly.

"I don't know!" I yelled back, panic arising in me.

Ashton got down on his knees and started giving her CPR.

"How the hell does that help?" I asked, my voice getting louder and louder by the minute.

"It's better than nothing!" He shouted, pressing down on her chest. He continued pushing, until she sat up, gasping.

"Holy shit, it actually worked" Michael muttered, shock all over his face. I ran downstairs, grabbing a big bag of chips, then running back upstairs. I handed them to Ashley, who took them and started scoffing h them all down.

"When did you last eat?" I asked, sitting down on the bed next to her. She flinched slightly, making a feeling of pain erupt in my chest.

"Uhhhh, night before last" she replied, shoving more chips in her mouth. How could I be such a dumbass?!  I noticed the guys get up and leave, leaving us on our own.

"Ash, I'm so sorry. I didn't know you hadn't eaten, and now that I'm thinking about it, I shouldn't of left you so long. I'm so, so,so so SO sorry" I told her, resting my hand in her leg. She didn't flinch, making me feel slightly better. She nodded her head, not saying anything.