Hannah's POV
When i came to i was confused. Utterly confused. I looked around. I was in what looked like a recording studio. Damn it i've been kidnapped. I tried getting up from the chair i was in but i realized i was duct taped to it.
SHIT.
"Ello Hannah."
I turned to see the same familar blue eyes. "Vete a la mierda! No puedes ir por ahí secuestrando gente que no les gusta porque usted sabe lo que va a hacer sólo ellos te odian más! No puedo creer que algo me caga secuestrado! Estoy llamando a la policía! Estoy presentar cargos! voy a hacer justicia! ¿Te Aquí estoy yo mierda perras? TE ODIO! ¡Le odio! Yo nunca te perdone!" I yelled at him. I noticed the other 4 boys were behind him.
"Did you really have to say it in spanish lass? You know i can understand that right?" Niall said.
Shit he knows spanish. I took 7 language classes in high school Well fine then. German it is. "Feine möchten Sie mir in Deutsch statt schreien du kleine Schlampe, warum hast du mich entführen? Scheiße ich werde die verdammten Bullen auf Sie anrufen und Anzeige erstatten!" i yelled.
They blinked once before all of them saying, "Whhhhaaaa?"
"Fine i'll yell in english one of the 8 languages i know...FUCK YOU! YOU CAN'T JUST GO AROUND KIDNAPPING PEOPLE THAT DON'T LIKE YOU BECAUSE YOU KNOW WHAT THEY'LL JUST HATE YOU EVEN MORE! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU LITTLE SHITS KIDNAPPED ME! I AM CALLING THE POLICE! I WILL GET JUSTICE! I WILL PRESS CHARGES! DO YOU HEAR ME YOU FUCKING BITCHES!? I HATE YOU! HATE YOU! I WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU!" I yelled. Tears started streaming down my face.
I was never going to see the world again. I was never going to see my family or Jasmine. I would never see sun light. SCREW ONE DIRECTION. Screw them! Screw the fandom! Damn them! Damn this recording studio! Damn this tape! Damn them! Damn the clueless media and police!
Niall's eyes softened along with all of the other boys at the sight of me crying. Niall hesistated, but stepped forward. He put his thumb on my cheek whipping away my tears. I flinched. "Let Simon in. She deserves an explanation," Niall said. "Bu-" "Now Harry. Please," Niall said. He went to pet my cheek but i jumped back making the chair move back. I started jumping up and down making the chair jump as well.
"What is she doing?" Louis asked. I kept jumping around until i felt the duct tape loosen. Ok now I play the waiting game. When i'm alone i will go all ninja, kick their butts, and run away, then sue them. I stopped jumping. "Well um that was weird," Zayn said. I sniffled. Niall came over to try and reach me again. I restrained myself from yelling. He pushed my hair behind my ears. I closed my eyes scared i would get hurt. Like him hitting me or something.
"I'm sorry," he whispered in my ear making me shiver. I was cold now. Really really cold, oh yeah and i still had to pee man. Worst situation ever!
"LET ME GO!" i yelled making Niall jump back. As you can tell i was going through one of my bipolar phases. A minute ago i was crying and now i was yelling. "LET ME FRICKIN GO I GOTTA WAZ!" i yelled. "What?" they asked.
"I gotta Waz! Wiz! I gotta take a leak!" i yelled. They glanced at eachother. God idiots.
"I GOTTA PEE!" i yelled.
"But we can't let you g-"
"What happened to humanity!? Are you really going to make me waz on myself?!" i asked.
"Well no bu-"
"And it's my time!" i yelled.
"What?" they all asked.
