*Liam's P.O.V*
I was sitting in a chair next to Eleanor when the door swung open. The same guy that grabbed me came with someone lying over his shoulder. He pulled another chair next to the door and sat them in it. I couldn't get a clear view of their face because he was tieing them down. I got a glimpse of brown hair and knew it was a girl. That's when I noticed the caramel skin. This can't be her. He finally got her tied proporly and left the room.
There she was. I don't know exactally how I knew it was her because her head was slummped over. The room was also a bit dark. The girl's head began to raise slowly. It was her. Aeron was here with us. She started moaning and trying to get free.
"Aeron." I whisper.
Her head snapped up in my direction. She squinted to get her eyes adjusted to the darkness.
"Liam, oh my goodness are you okay!?" She shouted back.
"I'm fine love, but you have to keep your voice down or he'll return." I say softly.
She nodded and continued trying to get her arms undone.
"It's no use, they have bounded pretty damn tight."
She sighed and looked at me.
"I'm glad your okay." She said.
My stomach errupted in butterflies knowing she actually cared about my well being.
"I'm glad you care."
"Of course I care Li, that's what I'm here for. Now we need to get loose." Aeron laughed, once more trying to free herself.
I watched at her foolish attempts to get free from the duct tape. She tried gnawing at it. It was working pretty well. She got one hand free and laughed in satisfaction. She reached for her back pocket and pulled her cellphone out. I could tell she was calling someone because her keys were making noises. She pressed the phone to her ear.
*Aeron's P.O.V*
I just got one of my hands free. I laughed at their futal attempts to keep me tied down. I pulled my cellphone out of my pocket and dialed Harry's number. It didn't even finish the first ring and he picked up.
"Aeron sweetheart are you alright, where are you?" He asked frantically.
"Harry babe, I'm fine and I'm here with Liam and Eleanor." I reply whispering.
"Are you sure everything is okay, I swear we're going to find you thre-" I stopped him.
"Listen to me Harry okay. I need you t-" I was cut off by the door opening.
I put my phone under my thigh and hoped they wouldn't hear Harry talking. Two guys came in wearing tight black shirts and dark blue jeans. They reaked of exspensive cologne. So much so that I choked as they walked past me.
The one that kept staring at me in the van leveled his eyes with mine.
"Your mine sweetie." He said, stroking my cheek with his hand.
I jerked my head away. He took a handful of my hair, yanking it back roughly.
"Feisty aren't you. I like that." He laughed, licking hs lips.
I spit in his face, and he rose hand and backhanded me. I yelped loudly. He grabbed my hair again and brought my face to his. I looked at him, tears welling up in my eyes. His hand was placed on my thigh and from what I could feel, it was gradually moving up.
"Play nice for me and we'll have some fun later."
"Maybe we can roleplay. I'll play doctor and cut your dick off." I reply.
