Kidnapped- M.C

Chapter 2

*Flashback*

*Michael's P.O.V*

Walking through the pub, trying to find the other guys to get them all back home, I sighed. I knew I shouldn't have came out tonight. I didn't want to go out, I wanted to sit at home and play on my Xbox, but the boys had managed to drag me out. They had made me the designated driver so I had no choice but to go out and make sure they all got home safely. Being the only sober one in the room, I resisted the urge to roll my eyes or make a sarcastic comment toward a few of the drunken dancers and far from sober slurs that I seen and heard around the room. I really shouldn't have been here. Couldn't the lads have found someone else to be their designated driver for the night.

Passing the bar my heart literally skipped a feet as my jaw dropped and my whole body froze with surprise. Stood, leant against the wooden bar, sipping a glass of what I assumed was red wine, was the most beautiful I had ever seen. She was dressed in an outfit that only accented her beauty and showed of her perfect legs that looked so smooth and long. I had never seen anyone like her ever before and I doubted I would ever see her again so, I decided to but my hunt for the rest of the boys on hold and get to know her a little.

"Hi ya darling" As I spoke she turned around and I was faced with the most beautiful, emerald green eyes that I had ever seen, she was amazing.
"Hello"
"Hi, I'm..."
"Hang on, are you Michael Clifford from 5 Seconds of Summer?"
She recognized me. Well, that would make things easier, hopefully.
"Yes, I am"
"Oh my..." I could see by the way she was acting that she was trying to hold in her inner fan girl and stop herself from embarrassing herself in front of me. I gave a small smile, trying to restrain the grin I felt forming on my lips. She was beautiful and a fan. How could she get any more perfect? "I'm a huge fan of you guys" She said, once she had managed to compose herself, "I'm called Skye by the way"
"Skye, that is a very pretty name"
"Thank you" She smiled, blushing a little. Oh, she was so cute when she smiled.
"You're very welcome" I said, felling my courage start to build a little, "Ummm... Have you umm...? Have you got a boyfriend?"
"W-why are you asking?" She stuttered, surprised to hear me asking her that.
Before I had chance to answer her question a hand slammed onto my shoulder from one side and a head crashed onto my other shoulder from the opposite side, with someone knocking into me from behind. Great, the lads had found me. There was no chance of me working my charm now with those three drunkards about. Well, I would just have to find another way to get her. And I will get her. She will be mine.

Once the boys had all introduced themselves to Skye in their own fashion, I heard a stomach growling and knew what was going to be asked by Luke next. "Can we go and get a pizza? I'm starving" Exactly what I thought he would say.
"Yeah, mate, we can get one on our way home" I told him, before turning to Janae, "Do you want to come and get a pizza with us?"
"Sure" Janae said, "I'd love to"

Skye joined the four of us at a 24/7 diner on the edge of the highway where we sat down to have a pizza and coke. And the more time I spent in her company, the more beautiful she seemed to become. She was a lovely girl and, as she sat talking to us while having her pizza, I soon discovered that her personality was just as beautiful as her face. She was amazing. I definitely could not let her go, not now. I wanted her and I would make sure that I would get her. She will be mine.

She was less than half way through her drink and had nearly finished her pizza when she excused herself to go to the toilet. Luke also got up to go to the toilet, Calum went to stretch his legs for a few minutes and Ashton was far too interested in his food to take a blind bit of notice of what was going on around him. This was my chance. I pulled her drink closer to me, making sure that no one was watching as I pulled the packet of white powder out of my pocket and emptied it's contents into her drink. Mixing it in as thoroughly as I could.

Skye came back from the toilet and took a mouthful of her drink, I watched carefully as she licked her lips, hoping that she hadn't sensed that something was wrong with the drink. She would need to drink more than she just did for the white powder I had mixed into her drink to do it's work properly. "This pizza's delicious" She said, seeing me watching her, "Thank you boys" Phew, she hadn't noticed any change in her drink.
"You're very welcome" I smiled, making it less noticeable that I was watching her as she continued eating.

Janae gulped down the rest of her coke, unaware that she was downing the white powder that I had added into it too. Within seconds of her finishing the coke her whole body started to sway and suddenly she fell backwards off of her chair, landing flat on her back on the floor. Luke, Calum and Ashton knocked nearly everything off of the chair, rushing to her side and crouching beside her, seeing if she was OK. "She's unconscious" Luke said
"Has she fainted?" Calum asked.
"I don't know" Ashton said, "Do we need to get a doctor?"
"No, no, no need to get a doctor" I said, knowing perfectly well what was wrong with her, "We just need to get her out of here and safe"
"But where are we going to take her?"
"To our house"
"But she's unconscious. We need to get medical help for her."
"She doesn't need medical help." I told him.
"But she's..."
"I know why she's unconscious. She'll wake up, don't worry"
"What do you mean, you know why she's conscious?"
"I spiked her"
"But why?"

*Flash back ends*

*skye's P.O.V*

"You drugged me?" I couldn't hide the surprise from my voice as the faint memories of meeting Michael and going out for a pizza with the boys filled my mind. I couldn't remember anything after finishing the pizza and now I knew why. Michael had drugged me. Michael Clifford had drugged me. I had been drugged by my favourite member of my favourite boy band. But why? Why had he drugged me? And why did the boys bring me here after he had drugged me? What was going on? What were Michael and the boys doing with me?