My Boyfriend's Mistake

Chapter 5

When I woke up I was tied to a chair. I could tell I was in the basement by the cold chills I got, the darkness and the cement floors and walls. I shivered and looked up. There was a camera on a tripod standing right in front of me. I thought nothing of it of course.

The door opened and in stepped the gang that kidnapped me. One Direction. They said nothing as they walked toward me. They turned the camera on and when it said it was recording Zayn stood in front of it.

“Jake we know you survived the bombing at the school and I’m pretty sure you’re missing something because we have what you want.” He stepped out of the way of the camera to reveal me. I was confused so I just stared at it. Then Louis came behind me.

“She’s a feisty one isn’t she Jake? Kylie here wouldn’t go down without a fight. She bit Niall.” He chuckled. He then pulled my hair really hard. I screamed. That hurt a lot. He then bent down to my ear and whispered “Say goodbye to Jake because this is the last time he’ll see you. He probably won’t give us what we want to get you back.” He then pulled out a knife and brought it to my throat. I squeezed my eyes shut and thought of happy moments but all that was going through my head was, I’m going to die.

Niall then said “Give us what we want and you get her back.” Louis pushed the knife harder in to my throat and I started to bleed. “That’s enough! Shut the camera off and Louis stop scaring her.” Harry yelled. Did he just ask them to stop? “I was just trying to scare her. Can’t have her thinking the most wanted criminals aren’t scary. But obliviously you don’t care what she thinks.” Louis responded with disappointment in his voice. “Of course I care what she thinks. Take her upstairs.” Harry said with anger in his voice. Oh no he better not be mad at me.

I was brought up stairs and put in the room I was in before. I started crying. They are going to kill me. I hope Jake will give them what they want. Whatever it is. I lay on the bed and cried myself to sleep.

The next morning I woke up and went in to the bathroom. I stared at myself in the mirror and saw my cheeks stained with tears. I splashed water on my face to freshen up a bit. I heard a door slam and creaking coming from the floor in the room I was in.

I quietly entered the room again and found Harry standing right in front of me. He pushed me in to the door and was gripping my wrists. He was so close I could smell his cologne and his minty breath as he spoke.

“Are you scared of me, love?” I gulped and cowered in to the door. I didn’t want to show him I was scared so I answered confidently. “No.” he was shocked at first but then he smirked “You should be, love. And soon you will be.” He let go and left.

I wanted to cry but I had cried enough. I was going to be strong, since that’s the only way I could get through this. I thought when someone kidnaps a girl they end up falling in love with them in the end. I wish that would happen but it won’t. They hate me, I can tell by the way they are treating me.

I looked around the room or should I say my room and saw the closet door slightly opened. I walked over to it and opened it. It was filled with clothes. Thank god I couldn’t live with the clothes they were giving me. They smelt like late nights and lots of love, if you know what I mean.

I walked in since it was a walk in closet and surprisingly the clothes were my style. I changed and came out.

I went over to the door and decided to check if it was locked. Of course it would be locked they aren’t stupid. Oh well I’ve got nothing better to do. I put my hand on the door knob and turned it slowly. It opened. Oh my god they are all idiots. Harry probably forgot to lock it on his little “I’m scary” rampage.

I tiptoed out and in to the hallway. Wow! This house is big. I decided to go left since to the right, was a dead end. I found a staircase with a chandelier hanging over it. I made a mental note to slide down the long railing later. That is, if I’m still alive.

“Hey what are you doing?” I turned around and saw Liam staring at me with a puzzled look on his face. “Um I was hungry sooo.” I made up a lie quickly but stuttered. “No, you’re lying. I saw you stutter.” Oh crap!

I was running down the stairs when I heard Liam say “Niall get her she’s coming towards you!” I looked at the bottom of the staircase and saw Niall looking up at me. I thought fast and grabbed the chandelier hanging from the ceiling. This must have cost them a fortune, but I don’t care if it helps me escape, the hell with it!

I swung over Niall and landed right in front of the door. Yes! Lucky landing spot! I looked at the door and saw a padlock on it. Not just one, but three. I tried unlocking them fast but I was interrupted by a voice booming through the house. “WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?” By now I figured out that Harry was the leader of this gang.

Zayn then answered for everyone.

“Looks like Kylie was being a little rebel.” Everyone looked at me with evil smirks except for Harry. It looked like he had almost a sympathetic look?