Kidnapped by my favorite band

Chapter Seven

~Grace's POV~

I lied in my bed looking up at the ceiling. It was white and boring. Nothing special. I heard my door creek open. "Grace you ok?" Liam asked. I sat up on my bed an starred at him. He frowned. "I wish I could hear you talk." he said. He turned around and opened my door. Then my closet creeked open. It showed terrofying red eyes. Then the closet opened half way. Then it was coming. "LIAM!!!!!!!" I screamed. Then the thing disappered. "Grace did you just talk?" Liam asked happily. "Yes." I said. He ran up and hugged me.

Then four boys ran into the room with weapons. "Liam what was that?" Harry asked. "Me." I said. They all looked at me in shock. "Y-you just talked." Louis said. I nodded. "Do you mind telling us why you cry at night?" zayn asked. Really thats his first question! "My friend died." I mumbled...

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