Chapter 2: Meeting Delilah

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A/N: Heyyy ;) lol here's the next chapter luvs :)

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Meeting Delilah

Louis' POV

"So who's driving?" I asked. We needed to hurry up if we were going to make it to 5SOS' party in time. Little Mix (Jesy, Perrie,Jade, and Leigh- Anne) were going with us, which only made us take longer to get in the car.

"I will." Liam says with a smile. Everyone always thought of him as the dad of One Direction, and I couldn't agree more.

The party was in Beverly Hills. Red carpet, fancy rich dudes, basically a big deal. So we drove away from the house and prepared for a fun night out. But as we drove, I noticed that our surrounding were completely unfamiliar. Did Liam know where he was going?

"Uh, guys? We might be a litte lost."

"Just great, Liam! I should have taken the wheel. MANAGEMENT IS GOING TO KILL US IF WE AREN'T THERE ON TIME! What are we going to do now!"

"Chill, Harry! Look, I see a house. Maybe we could ask someone there for directions to Beverly Hils." Liam said, pointing to a strange old building.

Walking towards it, we all took in the view. Its paint was beginning to chip, cracks showing on its sides. It looked pretty creepy, but I knocked on the door anyway.

One knock

Two knocks

Three knocks,

And by the fourth knock, the door creaked open, and a distant voice somehow motivated me to walk inside.

"Louis, I don't feel so good about this." Perrie stated.

"Just trust me."

Reluctanty, Little Mix and the rest of One Direction followed.

BIG mistake...

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Delilah's POV

As i sit with my face buried in my knees, rocking back and forth, attempting to think of a way out, I heard someone coming.

"Hello? Is anyone here?" A british, raspy voice questioned. I didn't have the strength to answer.

But I didn't need to, because by then a group of people slowly entered the room and immediately spotted me.

Shocked, I jumped up. I hadn't had a visitor in more than 3 years.

"W-Who are you? How the hell were you able to get in?!" I asked.

"Wait. You don't know who we are?" A curly haired boy wondered, seeming surprised as I replied a simple "No."

A blue eyed male stepped forward, maybe 19. I had to admit, he was quite attractive.

"I'm Louis. These are my friends Harry, Zayn, Niall, Liam, Perrie, Jesy, Jade, and Leigh-Anne." He spoke, motioning to each person as their name escaped his lips.

So many people in one room; it made me scared, confused, and excited all at the same time. I kept replaying that thought until I realized that they were all waiting for me to speak.

"D-Delilah." I struggled to say; i was horrible with people.

"Nice to meet you. Um, do you happen to know where Beverly Hills is?"

I shook my head. "S-sorry. B-but even if I k-knew, y-you wouldn't be able to l-leave. There's no way out."

"WHAT?" Jade shouted, failing at an attempt to open the back door.

I explained my story, how I've been trapped here for a very long time and how the men in white coats have been trying to get me to join their side. I never understood why they couldn't have just let me out; I never did anything to them.

Before they could react, A loud banging noise interrupted them.

BANG

"Oh no, HIDE! QUICK!" I exclaimed, they were coming.

"What's going on??"

"I SAID HIDE!"

BANG!

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