Escape (Ziall Horlik)
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  • Leituras 232,896
  • Votos 11,177
  • Capítulos 31
  • Tempo 2h 16m
Concluído, Primeira publicação em ago 02, 2014
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"Did you honestly think I would't find you, Blondie?" Zayn crossed his arms.

"Actually, I hoped you wouldn't.. But yeah somewhere in there." Niall says.

"Sassy, are we?" Zayn put on and amused smirk. "Zayn, you can't get away with it this time. I have friends. They'll report me-"
"But I texted them all. Saying you had to go see your mum in an institution." Zayn smirks.

"How long have you been watching me?!" 

"Long enough. Theres something you should know, Blondie," Zayn bends to Nialls ear,

"No escaping this time. Im your worst nightmare and your wildest dream."
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Prologue: I look down at hands, which are roped to the chair, and the same goes for my feet. The metallic red liquid, drips of my busted lip, onto my blue jeans. I hear mumbling outside the door, I can't really make out what they are saying though. I really don't remember why i'm here or how I got here, but I have a feeling in my gut i'm not gonna get out any time soon. well I should probably introduce my self My names Niall Horan, and i'm 19 years old, I was just visiting my best friend Liam Payne for the summer, but I now highly doubt i will ever see him again. I wonder what they want from me, it wont be for something good though I know it. I hear the door open, and foot steps coming towards me, I dont bother to look up from my pants. I hear the terrible sound of a metal chair scrapping across the floor. The sound stops right in front of me, I slowly look up to see someone dressed in all black, black skinny jeans, a plain black shirt, a black leather jacket, black boots, yeah you get my point. The boy sitting right in front of me is beautiful, yes i'm gay get over it, brown golden eyes that make you want to jump into them and drowned in pure joy, perfectly styles hair, it looks like he spends a LOT of time on that. "so blondie, your finally awake" he smirks at me, hmm, thats a sexy smirk "why am I here?" I ask sharply, he gets up fron his seat and sits on my lap, "you are here because you are now my..." "your what?" he slowly bring his lips to my ear and whispers "prisoner"
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"You know, you shouldnt look at somebody like that " he grabs my neck and lifts my head up while bringing me closer to him in a swift motion "Like what?" I dare to ask with a trembling voice and immidiately trying to look down "Like you're weak and helpless. Your eyes are leaking vulnerability . Stop giving people that stupid look and the satisfaction" he asnwers coldly and pushes me away , leaving me like he said , weak and helpless, once again . . All Teddy wanted was to live a new life and become a writer. New York seemed the perfect place for her. Except when a pair of green irises and a stern look made her life a lot harder than she intended it to be and all her fears came to life