My Ex-Bully Louis Tomlinson kidnapped me (One Direction Fan-fiction)

Chapter Twenty Three~ Heath-

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Darcy's P.O.V.

The next morning, i laid in bed thinking to myself, trying to figure out a plan.

But it seemed nearly impossible. If i ran, they'd know i know and come after me.

I couldn't tell them i knew, or i'd be a goner.

I couldn't say i wanted to go home... because what was home? My parents "were dead" Not really. Thats just the lie they made up.

But thinking of my parents made me wonder... what about Heath? My brother Heath. What lie would they try to feed me about him? 

Quickly, i slipped out of the bed, well as quickly as one can with broken ribs and a broken leg.

I through on a pair of grey sweatpants over my cast and a blue T-shirt that said "Thats what she said" on it. Just letting my humor show through the innapropriate saying.

I brushed through my lond blonde hair and washed my face. After i brushed my teeth hurriedly. After deeming myself presentable to my kidnappers, i limped out of the bathroom and into the kitchen.

Harry was standing there his back to me, no shirt, but thankfully boxers, unlike that one time he scarred me for life...

I smiled at the memory. 

He turned around and i bite my lip at the fact that he was half naked in front of me.

He smirk cheekily, "Enjoying the view."

I blushed, "Um no.. do you think you could at least try to put some clothes on. It isn't all that hard you know? Your average four year old can dress himself." 

He raised an eyebrow, "Sassy huh?"

I shrugged, "Well you'd know. Since you know me so well." I mocked him and snorted.

Don't get me wrong. Sure, Harry was hot, but i didn't find myself attracted to him like that. He was more of a brother/ friend type of guy. Not one you were in a relationship with, not me anyways.

I limped over to a stool and sat down, "I've been meaning to ask something.." 

He smirked and raised an eyebrow, "If you want some action, all you needed to do was ask babe." 

I facepalmed, "Ew no... actually i might take you up on that offer." 

He looked a bit shocked, but then smiled and reached his hand onto my leg.

"You know... when hell freezes over and the devil hands out hot chocolate." I continued.

His hand frooze, and a smile crept its way onto his face. He threw his hand back and howled in laughter.

"You're something else Darcy.. i can see what Louis and Liam see in you." He laughed, returning to the stove.

Only now had i noticed he was cooking eggs.