Lucky or Not?

Chapter 4 - Kidnapped?

Chapter 4 - Kidnapped?

Niall's P.O.V.

I don't what's wrong with Zayn lately. He just stormed out again. I'm surprised that Harry hasn't found out yet. Seriously, Harry just pops out of nowhere asking you: 

"You alright, mate?"

I sighed before going to the boys. We're like brothers, but Zayn is keeping a secret that is tearing him away from us.

Zayn's P.O.V.

The boys don't know what I'm going through. Should I tell them the cold hard truth? Shutting out the world with music, I walked outside.

'I'm giving you

On count of three

To show your stuff

Or let it be . . .

I'm telling you

Just watch your mouth

I know your game

What you're about

'Well they say the sky's

The limit

And to me that's really true

But my friend you have

Seen nothing

Just wait 'til I get through . . .'

A cold grip latched onto my jacket and pulled me into a dark, gloomy space.

"You will have no help, stuck in here!" a cold, harsh and feminine? voice spoke out of the darkness.

"Show yourself!" I called."No, I think I will let you go. But you will do everything I say or else Cassie will be hurt." Before I could speak, I was pushed back out. The sun blinded me temporarily.

"Zayn?" I heard Niall yell before being pulled, once again, away. But this time I saw my four bandmates staring at me.

Louis. Liam. Harry. Niall.

Great. Perfect. Just dandy.

They saw me lying on the ground, helpless. Liam rushed over and crouched at my side. I made a silent promise not to tell them anything.

"God what happened to you?" asked Louis. Harry and Niall nodded in agreement.

"Doesn't matter," I answered.

Liam looked at me sternly. "Wh-" He got cut off by a phone ringing. It was Louis'.

"Sorry guys, it's Eleanor," he said sheepishly while walking away a few feet to answer. I rolled my eyes at the cheesiness. They were both lovesick.

I had hoped Liam had forgotten, but no such luck. "Anyway, why not?"

"It does not matter!" I half-yelled through clenched teeth. I grabbed my iPod and pulled myself to my feet. Quickly, I walked away, leaving the four behind me.

Louis' P.O.V.

Damn

Cassie's P.O.V

I walked out into the corridor, accidentally bumping into a pretty girl around my age and height with brown hair and eyes.

"Oops, sorry!" she apologised. The girl looked up. Some sort of recognition flashed in her pretty, brown eyes that soon turned into fear.

"Hello?" I said, confused. "Do I know you?"

"Uh, no. Um, I'm Eleanor Calder," Eleanor said.

I smiled. "Oh, Louis' girlfriend. He talks about you a lot." She grinned at that. "I'm either Cassie or Caitlin." Eleanor raised her eyebrows. "I don't know either. I think my name is Caitlin, but everyone else calls me Cassie."

"Um, well, I gotta go," Eleanor said rather awkwardly. She rushed out of the room. Her eyes.. Why were her eyes so familiar?

Suddenly, I was pulled into a flashback.

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