Trouble • n.h.

8

Kelsey's POV

I wake up in a cold room with concrete floors.
My hands are not tied anymore but my legs still are.
I am lying on the ground and my head hurts like a bitch.
I look up and see two boys I've never seen before sitting about 5 feet away from me.
They look over at me when I wake up.
One with dark brown curly hair, the other with black hair.
"What's your name?" The one with curly hair says.
"Kelsey." I say, shaking. What if they were the ones that kidnapped me?
"Well, I'm Harry, and this is Zayn." He says back.
I realize this is the Harry and Zayn that Niall, Liam, and Louis were talking about.
"You guys were kidnapped too right? Do you know who kidnapped us?" I ask, because I realize who they are.
"It was Ashton, Michael, Calum, and Luke....I don't know if you know them but yeah." Zayn informs me.
"I know them. I know your friends Niall, Louis, and Liam...." I tell them.
"You do? How?" Harry exclaims.
"I'm dating Niall and he introduced me to them."
"Nice." Zayn says.
"Is anyone still looking for us? I doubt it but..." Harry asks.
"Niall told me that they searched everywhere and there was no trace. Do you guys even know where we are?" I respond.
"We have no idea." Harry says.
Just then, a door slams open and the Calum, Ashton, Luke, and Michael walk in.
Harry and Zayn scoot in front of me.
Are they trying to protect me?
"Already making friends, Kelsey?" Ashton says tauntingly.
I don't respond but I stare at him with hatred.
"Not speaking, huh?" He says.
I avoid eye contact.
"Listen, if the three of you ever want to see your friends again.....it's not happening. Unless they somehow find you, which is highly unlikely...." Michael says.
I'm staring at the floor at this point. I don't even care what he has to say.
"Listen to him when he's talking to you!" Calum yells at me.
"Yeah, like I really want to voluntarily listen to my kidnappers. Dumbass." I say before I can stop myself.
"Smart-ass, are ya? Smart-asses get what they deserve." Ashton snarls, yanking me to my feet.
"Ashton, what are you going to do to her....." Luke starts, his voice filled with concern.
Why does he seem concerned?
"SHUT IT LUKE." Ashton growls, silencing Luke.
He picks me up and carries me into a small room, and because my legs are tied and tied my wrists behind my back, I can't wriggle free.
"Let's finish what we started at the bar that night, shall we?" He says with an evil smirk.
I crawl into the corner and curl into a ball so he can't get to me, but he yanks me up and presses me against the wall and starts kissing me.
I can't move.
I can't reject.
I don't kiss back because it's all wrong.
He's not Niall.
He's a monster.
I start crying because I want this nightmare to be over.
The other 3 boys come into the room and look disgusted.
"Ashton, don't, she's crying man. She's had enough. Stop!" Calum exclaims, catching me off guard for being actually nice enough to attempt to stop it.
Michael pulls him off of me.
"Ashton we didn't agree on forcing her to do things....we only talked about a little physical hitting and that's it." I hear Michael say to Ashton.
Luke carries me out of the room and sets me down in the room across the hall and shuts the door.
"Ok. Jocelyn doesn't know about this. About any of this. I didn't want to be a part of this kidnapping thing. If you get out of here, please don't tell her I was involved. Please. She would hate me forever. And I can't lose her." Luke pleads.
"What's going to stop me if I do escape? Why would I not tell her?" I say with no mercy.
"Because...I'm going to help you escape."