I woke up with yelling in the background.
"WELL FIX IT." I opened my eyes and saw Niall pacing around the room.
"Niall what's going on?" I asked him.
"Pack your bags, we're leaving." He told me.
"What?" I asked him.
"You heard me." I looked at him confused. But all he did was pull out two bags. Niall started to throw stuff into the first bag.
"You have 20 minutes hurry." I got out of the bed and started to pack the little stuff I had here in the house. I finished in 5 minutes then Niall took the two bags and placed them outside our room.
"What's going on?" I asked him again.
"Apparently the American is better then I thought." He told me.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"That's need to know. Now are you going to behave or am I going to have to have assistance."
"I'll behave." I said while rolling my eyes. Niall gripped my arm.
"Watch. It." He warned me. I pulled my arm away from him.
"When are we leaving?" I asked him as I rubbed my arm.
"15 minutes." He told me while looking at his phone.
"Excuse me." He told me then walked out of the room. I heard mumbling in the hallway. I pressed my ear up to the door to try to make out what he was saying.
"What'd you get?" He asked someone.
"Just get to the point." Niall demanded.
"Interesting." I pulled myself away from the door and walked back towards the bed.
"RACHEL." I heard him yell. I ignored him and waited for him to storm into the room.
"Care to explain?" He asked me with his arms crossed.
"Explain what?" I asked him.
"How you're related to this american detective." My eyes went wide.
"You don't know anything." I told him.
"Really? Please enlighten me then." I ignored him.
"Okay if that's how you want to play." Niall grabbed my arms and pulled them behind me. I felt him tie my hands.
"Really?" I asked him.
"It looks like we're going to have to do this the hard way." Niall walked towards his bag and pulled out a travel bag. He placed it on the bed and opened it. Inside the bag he had many needles with mysterious liquid inside them.
"What.. what are you doing?" I asked.
"I guess your just going to have to find out yourself." He picked up a needle and took the cap off it.
"I could lie to you and tell you this won't hurt, but it will." He stuck the needle into my arm. I suddenly started to feel dizzy. The room started to spin. My knees gave in and I fell, Niall caught me before I fell to the floor. He picked me up then walked out of the room.
" What'd you give me?" I asked him.
"Let's just say that in a few minutes you will be in a very peaceful sleep." I couldn't process anything that was happening.
"Now I'm going to untie your hands okay?" I think I nodded but in my state I don't really know. I felt Niall put me down then a minute later I was in his arms again.
"Is everything set?" I think Niall asked.
"Yes the other are outside in the car right now." Someone answered.
"Good." We started to move again. Soon the dim light became brighter. I think we might be outside.
"RELEASE THE GIRL AND PUT YOUR HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM."
"Sh**." I felt myself being placed down on something hard.
"I SAID HANDS UP." Everything soon started to drift away.
"RELEASE THE GIRL AND PUT YOUR HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM" 20 guns where pointed at me most of them with shaky hands. But one stood out. A male in the middle of the circle stood tall and showed no fear.
"Sh**." I mumbled. I slowly placed Rachel down.
"I SAID HANDS UP." I put my hands up and soon felt the pinching metal of the handcuffs.
"You know I underestimated you." I told him.
"Yea you're good. But not as good as me. "
"Right. I hope you like prison, cause that where you're going to be spending the rest of your life."
"Just you wait. I'll be back and ready to take back what is mine."
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Belong To You ~Niall Horan AU~Fanfiction
"I'm a person not a toy. You can't just use me then threw me out." " You're not a toy. But you do belong to me." Niall Horan leader of the the most feared gang in all of Europe. Rachel a shy girl from America trying to live her...