One Year Later

I sat on the couch lazily and turned on the TV. There was nothing to do around this house. Bob was at work, and his parents were always out partying. Bob never came back from work. He was there 24/7. His parents, don't get me started, they're too cool to be old people. Its not like I had anyone to talk to. Ever since that day, I stopped talk to Stacy and him.

Suddenly, there was a crashing sound in the kitchen. I was almost too lazy to get up. The robber can take whatever as long as he or she doesn't disturb me. If they disturb my peace and quiet, something will happen and it won't be good.

But I went along into the kitchen. Only to find 5 people standing in black face masks and black outfits. They stood in a line together. But they move too fast.

I was grabbed from behind me while someone put a cloth up to my nose. I tried kicking and shoving, but they were too strong. Curse me for skipping arm day. Things were turning black.

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I woke up in a dark room. There was only a ceiling lamp illuminating the room.

"Help!" I screamed.

I don't think anyone could hear me. It seems as though I was in a basement. I would say this is my most traumatic experience, but i've been in worse. Like that time I dropped my starbucks frappe because I tripped on my shoe lace. I will never forget that day and all the tears that came out of my eyes. I guess this experience would add onto the list of traumatic things that had happened.

5 people came into the room. I'm assuming it the same 5 who has kidnapped me. My hear raced, I needed to get out of here. This was too wild.

"Please let me go! I have a child and a family!" I begged. The child part was a lie, but I thought they would be more sympathetic if I said that.

"Nope. Also we know that you don't have a child.  We know everything about you, darling." The one man spoke in a thick Irish accent.

Dammit my plan failed. It mostly works in the movies thought. The lifted their masks off in unison. It was one direction?! ONE DIRECTION KIDNAPPED ME!

"You're not going anywhere, Love." The all spoke together in their heavily European accents. Their eyes stared at me intensely.

I looked at them in confusion. I didn't know any of their names, expect for the hot one. Zayn, I think it was. Many questions were racing in my head. I was a mess. But not as a mess when I dropped my frappe. Rest in power  Frappe.

"Why'd you bring me here?" I asked them.

"So we could sing you our love songs, we love you!" Zayn spoke and he gave a little smile

I almost wanted to say I loved him back, but I think it was too soon. I mean we just met each other.

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i had to read this girl's book just to get in the one direction kidnapping feel to write this chapter, so shout out to her.