Chapter Seven: Tears

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My head hurt as my eyes slowly opened. My vision was hazy and blurry as I looked around at my surroundings.

'I think we're still at the condo' I thought to myself. 'Yes, that's the bar over there and that's the pool table. We're most definitely still at the condo'.

I tried to get up when I felt my wrists and ankles being restrained by ropes, tight ones at that. I winced in pain at every slight movement I had made. I could tell that I had been sitting in this chair for a while as my ass was now completely numb

'Jack!!!! Where was Jack?!'.

All I knew is that he wasn't down here with me and that terrified me to death.

My eyes, at that moment, started to close again. It wasn't until I heard the sound of footsteps that I opened them again. I turned my head towards the door.

In walked Hayden. He made his way over to me. I felt him run his hands through my hair and over my shoulders. My heart was beating fast enough that I was sure he could hear it. I heard him walk around and saw that he was standing in front of me.

He stared at me for a couple minutes.

"You have nothing you want to say to me?".

I remained silent.

"Nothing at all?" he continued taunting me.

I still said nothing.

"Very well then".

He started walking away as tears formed in my eyes. I heard the door open and decided to speak.

"Where's Luke?".

His footsteps stopped and then I heard them walking towards me again.

"I was wondering when you would ask about him".

He walked in front of me.

'I wish I could wipe that smirk right off of his face' I thought.

"He's with my partner right now. Their having a little chat".

"I wanna see him" I demanded.

"Well yeah that's the thing love...." he paused. "I can't let that happen right now".

"I wanna see him!!!!" I wiggled in my bonds.

Hayden laughed.

"Fight all you want, you're not the first person I've restrained, in fact I'm getting to be quite the professional at it" he said running his hands over my cheeks.

"Oh, I'm also good at getting what I want, and when I don't get what I want, I'm becoming quite the professional murderer".

With that, he walked out of the room leaving me shaking with fear in the chair.

'What is he gonna do to me? Will I ever see the real Luke, my boyfriend, again, and my brother and all of my other friends too?!'.

Tears streamed down my face.

'How I wish the guys could have stayed with me and didn't have to go on tour'.

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